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Chapter 177 Zuomen Baixiulu, the place where evil cultivators gather [First update, please vote for me! 】

"Fake Dan real person!"

Feng Jue's face looked extremely ugly.

Being named by Fake Dan, it was just a matter of living and dying, and wanting to see his body. Mu Jincheng who was killed now turned out to be a descendant of the real Fake Dan.

The fake elixir master often lived for two to three hundred years, or even three to five hundred years, and had many descendants. For a fake elixir master to expend all his resources to plant a soul imprint, it must be a relatively important bloodline.

"It all has a backer." Seeing this scene, Wen Jiu was not surprised. After all, Shenjue Qianfeng was a force that had been inherited for thousands of years, and with such a strong desire for control, it must be that everyone in the sect was one of his own.

That is to say, in the world of cultivating immortals, the descendants of the strong have natural advantages in their cultivation qualifications. If the quality is not good, they can still make up for the quantity. In any other place, such a rotten group should have collapsed long ago.

next moment.

Wen Jiu controlled the Blood Ink Three Thousand to rush into the Golden Flower Protective Sword and kill the two vassal foundation-building monks who were trying to escape in panic.

The two of them were in the early stages of ordinary foundation building. Even though they were in the middle of the Shenyu Mountains and had better access to resources, the powerful spells and magic weapons were all in the hands of Shenjue Qianfeng, and it was not their turn.

Therefore, the three thousand immortal bones of Blood Ink and the Yin Evil True Spirit were killed like killing chickens. The second-level magic weapon they killed was crushed with one hand, and the defensive talisman collapsed with one punch. The two of them were killed before they could even use the method to save their lives. Each of Fu Hua Gu's punches exploded into blood mist, dyeing the Jinhua Protective Sword red.

"Fellow Daoist, are you still not leaving?" After dealing with the two of them, he put away the Jinhua Protective Sword that had lost control and quickly returned to its original state. Wen Jiu immediately controlled the Blood Ink Three Thousand to leave quickly, not wanting to stay any longer.

Feng Jue is like waking up from a dream.

Seeing the Blood Ink Three Thousand "tear open" the Jinhua Protective Sword, seeing the Blood Ink Three Thousand raise his hand to blast down the two early foundation builders, and seeing the fake Dan Master's soul imprint rushing into his body, this made him unable to calm down for a long time.

Even if he flew two to three hundred miles with the Blood Ink Three Thousand and was completely safe, it would still be difficult to ease his mood.

The power of Han Li's zombie frightened him, but no matter how surprised he was, he couldn't help but flash the soul imprint of the fake elixir master in his mind, "Fellow Daoist Han, it was me who hurt you this time."

The Soul Mark of the Foundation Establishment Monk is not impossible to suppress, but the Soul Mark of the False Pill Master is so easy to suppress.

Wen Jiu controlled Xuemo Sanqian's voice transmission, "Fellow Taoist Feng, I'm afraid one left gate order is not enough now."

"That's natural." Feng Jue did not escape and responded decisively, "This time, Feng owes fellow Taoist a favor. In the future, as long as Feng succeeds in cultivation, he will be rewarded generously. If he violates the golden elixir, he will not be able to do so."

If anyone else had said this, Wen Jiu would have simply replied with the word "Go away", but since Feng Jue was so daring and courageous, and backed by the big tree of Wusheng Sanmen, the possibility of the middle path collapsing was very small.

In order to be able to talk to Wusheng Sanmen in the future, and to find a way out for Deadman Peak.

He accepted the favor.

Wen Jiu sent a message again, "Fellow Taoist's words are serious. If it were someone else, I, Han, would really despise this favor, but fellow Taoist... Then hurry up and hurry up. I'll wait for you outside the Little Demon Territory."

Wen Jiu said nothing about the soul mark. Even if Feng Jue asked Wen Jiu about it in the future, he would still give the same answer.

Feng Jue was overjoyed when he heard this. He took out a dozen middle-grade Yin Spirit Stones and absorbed them, increasing his flying speed by a few points.

In fact, Feng Jue was happy not only because of Wen Jiu's response, but also because of Han Li's recognition of him.

……

Half an hour later.

Several shock waves quickly arrived at the place where Mujin City's body died. After landing in the dense forest and finding some broken parts of the Jinhua Protective Sword, the two monks in the middle stage of foundation establishment and the three monks in the early stage of foundation establishment all looked extremely ugly. One of them is Dongfang Tiancheng in the early stage of foundation building.

"It's still late." The one-eyed old man at the head frowned and said, his expression full of sullenness.

Another monk in the middle stage of foundation building also looked a little ugly, "Mu Jincheng died, it's hard to explain now. Mu Jincheng was the most valued heir of Mu Lao, and the sect also cultivated him as the golden elixir seed. He died today." In Feng Jue's hands, we will be punished even if we have no fault."

The one-eyed old man crushed the parts of the Golden Flower Protective Sword in his hand and said angrily: "I am not afraid of being punished. I will guard the mountain for ten years at most, but this Feng Jue is so bold that he dares to return to the extreme south.

Is it really true that my magical place with thousands of peaks is his back garden, where he can come and leave whenever he wants? "

When the one-eyed old man was angry, none of the other monks around him dared to speak, so they could only disperse and look for clues.

Dongfang Tiancheng also dispersed, but still listened carefully to what the two one-eyed old men said.

Another monk in the middle stage of foundation building said, "According to Mu Jincheng's message, there is a corpse breeder secretly helping Feng Jue. If it weren't for him, Feng Jue alone would never be able to break the Golden Flower Protective Sword and kill Mu." Jincheng.

The two of them working together can break the Jinhua Protective Sword that none of us can break, which shows how strong the Corpse Keeper is. It's just that they have obviously escaped, and we can't find any trace. Why did the two of them run back to the extreme south? "

This statement came out.

Dongfang Tiancheng's expression condensed.

Corpse Keeper.

Could it be Wen Jiu?
Even if the corpse keeper is not Wen Jiu, maybe he is the corpse keeper of Wusheng Sanmen, but with Feng Jue and Wusheng Sanmen, Dongfang Tiancheng feels that it is Wen Jiu in all likelihood.

After hearing what the two said, and then thinking of the short time Wen Jiu spent practicing in the Dead Man's Peak, Dongfang Tiancheng's heart arose again.

next moment.

The voice of the one-eyed old man came up again.

"When you come to the extreme south, what else can these evil cultivators do? They just go to the little devil's realm to avoid trouble."

……

The southern boundary of the Far South.

The closer you get to the border, the fewer cities and towns there are, and even the casual cultivators who live in seclusion in the mountains are rare to see.

Originally, the land in the extreme south has beautiful scenery, beautiful mountains and rivers, and there are music and songs when passing by the city, but the closer you get to the Little Demon Realm, the weirder it becomes. The number of demons increases, and the mountains and forests are mostly dominated by decayed things.

The rivers in the mountains flow with evil water, which may cause death for ordinary qi-training monks. The lone crow crows, the remaining water surrounds the mountain, and there are dark clouds above the head that block the sky all the year round.

Ordinary monks would probably avoid it even if they were passing by, let alone entering. However, Wen Jiu felt refreshed when he stepped inside. What is the difference between this sinister smell and excellent air quality?

When Wen Jiu walked further inside, he did not dare to walk alone anymore. Instead, he took out Dongquan's non-transformable bone and put it close to his body. He just concealed the breath of the non-transformable bone. Wen Jiu did not hide the distinctive features of the second level.

It is not necessarily a good thing to hide oneself in a place where heretical practices and evil cultivators gather. You may be looking for trouble.

So it is better to show your strength and make people afraid.

Going further inside, Wen Jiu sensed that evil cultivators and leftist cultivators lived around the mountain, and even established a market.

This is no different from other places, except that the things sold in the market are evil things. However, as his consciousness continued to probe inside, Wen Jiu soon touched the Little Demon Realm.

The evil spirit is mixed with the aura of true demons, which is a bit better than the demon-nurturing forest in Tianjue Mountain, and this is only the edge. Wen Jiu's consciousness wanted to continue exploring inside, but it was difficult to move forward, as if there was a Yin formation blocking it.

However, even with a cursory glance, Wen Jiu could feel the intensity of the evil aura and the even more majestic true demon aura. For him, this is an absolutely perfect place for practice. Wen Jiu crossed the street and attracted the attention of many evil cultivators. However, seeing the powerful aura of Dongquan Buhuangu next to him, the evil cultivators turned away their gazes and did not dare to have any unnecessary thoughts.

However, when he approached the Little Demon Realm, he was stopped by a young ghost cultivator. Although he had only perfected his Qi practice, he was neither humble nor overbearing when facing Wen Jiu, the corpse keeper. He was completely different from the foundation-building cultivators he had met before when he went to Fengyun Fairy City.

obviously.

This person has someone to rely on.

So that they can be unafraid and unafraid of corpse keepers.

"This senior is very impressive, but is this your first time in the Little Demon Realm?" the young ghost cultivator asked.

Wen Jiu nodded.

The young ghost cultivator still stopped in front of him, "Senior, do you need this junior to introduce the rules of the Little Demon Realm?"

"Talk about it."

Wen Jiu took out a middle-grade Yin Spirit Stone and threw it over.

The young ghost cultivator took it with a smile, without showing any flattery, but he was indeed very attentive after receiving the money, "Senior, if you want to enter the Little Demon Realm to practice, you must first obtain the Zuomen Order.

This order cannot be purchased and can only be given as a gift by Zuomen Foundation Establishment Overhaul who has entered the Little Demon Realm. However, if the seniors don’t have it, the juniors can still find ways to help them get it, but it will cost a lot of spiritual stones. "

"How many?"

"Fifty thousand low-grade Yin spirit stones."

"No need, I have it." Wen Jiu asked again, "It's just a token, why is it worth fifty thousand low-grade Yin Spirit Stones?"

The young ghost cultivator said with a smile, "Only by possessing this object can one be qualified to challenge the foundation-building overhaul in the Little Demon Realm, so no one will give it away casually. After all, no one knows whether this Left Gate Token will become a Since the senior has the cause and effect of his death, the junior will not say more."

The words fall.

The young ghost cultivator took out something, which was a blue-black jade slip. It was composed of one hundred and eight long strips of jade. There was one or two people on each jade, no more.

"This jade abbreviation is called Zuomen Baixiu Lu. Above it are all the Zuomen evil cultivators who have entered the Little Demon Realm. The higher they are, the higher their cultivation level is. However, the lower ones do not mean that their cultivation level is very low.

Therefore, if the senior wants to challenge the Overhaul of the Hundred Repair Records with the Left Gate Order, he must carefully consider it, and do not choose the last one. The possibility of a stronger person appearing at the bottom is very small, but even if the senior succeeds in the challenge, he will still bring troubles to himself. trouble.

After all, no matter who comes, they will first look at the last person and treat him as the weakest persimmon. Even if the senior is not afraid, he probably doesn't want to be harassed by others every now and then. "

Wen Jiu took the jade slip and looked at it carefully. The name of the last person on the jade slip was Lu Yin, the Zuomen monk.

There is no realm.

There is no other description.

There is only one name, and the place of practice - Lu Yin, Qinggui Mountain in the south of the Little Demon Territory.

In fact, even if the young ghost cultivator did not remind him, Wen Jiu, who knew the rules, would not choose such a bottom position to challenge. Because those who dare to enter the Little Demon Realm to practice are all evil and evil cultivators.

While his strength is not bad, he is also extremely insidious. Who knows if someone will be fishing at the bottom.

Who knows if the person in front of him is his trustee.

So Wen Jiu planned to check it out online and wait until Feng Jue came to discuss challenging the people on the Baixiu Record. The most important thing is that there is a market outside the Little Demon Territory, and there will be information in the market.

"Go and do your own business." Wen Jiu turned around and headed towards Fangshi without staying any longer.

The young ghost cultivator was not surprised and raised his hand to salute and send Wen Jiu away.

After finding a random restaurant and entering, Wen Jiu did not choose to enter the private room, but chose to sit down in the lobby, where he could listen to the gossip and get a lot of information at the same time.

"Fellow Taoist, do you want the mother-in-law and heart-in-heart Gu? Although the mother-in-law is immature, it is only a few dozen people short of it. As long as you take the time to look for it, you will definitely find it. Once it matures, I guarantee that even if you are lying at home, you will be able to find it." It is no longer a dream to be able to stabilize Qi and practice Qi to perfection, even to build foundations in the left way."

A blind old Gu cultivator walked slowly into the restaurant and spoke to everyone she met, but the restaurant waiters did not chase her away.

Under Wen Jiu's attention, many people expressed interest, but when they heard the price, they all shrank back.

Fifteen thousand low-grade Yin Lingshi, the value of which is already at the peak of ordinary first-order items. No ordinary Qi-training monk can afford it. Wen Jiu had the spirit stone, but had no intention of buying it.

Mother-child Gu is very precious. Once the mother starts laying eggs, she can lay three eggs in a year. As long as she hatches, she can get the child Gu. Then give the sub-gu to others to take, and the sub-gu can be recovered after it matures in their bodies.

It's just that the monks who are recycled will die of blood loss, and 30% of their cultivation will be lost to the mother Gu holder. This is somewhat similar to the Yin Demon Seed, but it does not have the ability to spread and hide.

Moreover, if you want to develop a female worm, you need to raise it with a pregnant woman, and refine the pregnant woman in the yin fire. The female worm will grow by sucking the resentment, hatred, pain, etc. of the pregnant woman.

The old woman said that dozens more people are needed, that is, dozens of pregnant women. If she did this, she would be hunted to death by a pregnant Taoist monk. Even though Wen Jiu was a right-winger, he couldn't do such a thing.

"How evil."

When I heard Fang Qinian talk about the Little Demon Realm before, he mentioned that the evil cultivators of the left path were very evil and even had the existence of crazy demons. However, before entering, Wen Jiu saw the evil and evil Gu cultivators.

Even though he is a leftist monk who kills people without blinking an eye, he really can't stand the existence of such a person.

If outside.

Killed casually.

However, in the market, Wen Jiu decided that it would be better to save one thing than to have more troubles. When the old woman came closer, Wen Jiu said directly, "Let me see you again, and I will kill you!"

The old woman was frightened out of her wits by the aura of Foundation Establishment, and she hurriedly left the restaurant with her son and mother Lian Xin Gu in her arms.

At the same time, Wen Jiu also left a mark of corpse energy on his body, and there were many magic-devouring Yin Insects in the mark. As long as the old woman fights with others, the spell-eating Yinworm can kill her.

At the same time, the evil cultivators in the restaurant also looked sideways, but after a quick glance, they quickly looked away.

Don't dare to look more.

Not long after, Feng Jue arrived outside Fangshi. After entering with Xuemo Sanqian, he went to the restaurant and went straight to the wing that Wen Jiu had just opened. The moment he saw Wen Jiu, Feng Jue approached him enthusiastically.

"Fellow Daoist Han, you are fine."

The maid who was pouring wine at the side twitched her lips, and was even more startled when she heard Wen Jiu clasping her fists and shouting "Fellow Daoist".

Feng Jue saw that the expressions of the two maids were a little strange, and he frowned and said: Did these people recognize me so quickly?

His reputation has spread to the Little Demon Realm?

(End of this chapter)