Starting from the daily settlement, there will be a left-behind fairy king.

After returning to the Dead Man's Peak with Sanchuan Guiyin, Wen Jiu's spiritual consciousness explored the main peak of the Dead Man's Peak that had been shrouded by the sect-protecting formation, and his eyes followed the Shenjue Qianfeng monks who were guarding both inside and outside the formation.

Seeing that all the disciples who wanted to enter and exit the Dead Man's Peak were blocked, and were restricted from leaving the main peak like prisoners, Wen Jiu could not help but get angry no matter how good his mood was. He knew clearly that this was Shenjue Qianfeng's attempt to prevent the rebellion at Dead Man's Peak.

After all, Dead Man's Peak is the first to bear the brunt and is at the forefront of the war. If they rebel at this moment, it will definitely cause an uproar. Once Wusheng Sanmen makes a fuss about this, the negative impact will far exceed Feng Jue's betrayal.

"In the past, there was no way to survive, and we even developed a way to break the foundation. Now the enemy is panicking." Wen Jiu secretly murmured in his heart, withdrew his gaze, and carefully examined the entire main peak with his consciousness.

There are a total of thirteen disciples of Shenjue Qianfeng who have completed their Qi training within the scope of the main peak, and three to four hundred disciples who are in the late stages of Qi training.

In addition, there is a foundation-building monk.

Although it was only the initial stage of foundation building, the thick and fierce sword energy lingering around him was even better than Fang Xiaolin's. Moreover, there are many protective magic weapons all over the body. In the early stage of foundation building, there are valuable second-level middle-grade magic robes to protect the body. Obviously, he is also a foundation builder with a background.

After briefly scanning this person with his spiritual consciousness, Wen Jiu ignored him. After all, he was only a monk in the early stages of foundation building. After further careful investigation, it was confirmed that there was no monk with perfect Foundation Establishment hiding there, and then he escaped back to the practice residence as a bloody corpse.

After returning to the house, Wen Jiu completely isolated the formation in the house and carefully checked the restrictions on the isolation formation.

There is no trace of spiritual consciousness peeking across the formation.

Qi-training monks cannot use their bodies to pass through isolation formations without leaving traces, and traces will inevitably be left in the early stages of foundation building. Now there is no trace at all, indicating that the cultivator Shenjue Qianfeng did not notice him.

"That's right. Who cares about a corpse cultivator who is in the middle stage of Qi training and who knows how long he can live?"

Wen Jiu murmured in his heart and pushed the door open.

Wen Ya, who was pouring the evil elixir outside the courtyard, heard the commotion and quickly put down the wooden ladle in her hand and hurried to Wen Jiu's door. "You have been practicing in seclusion for so long. You must be hungry. I'll get you something to eat."

Wen Jiu did not refuse, even though he had stopped eating at all.

"Sister, has anyone come to see me during this time?" Wen Jiu asked subconsciously.

Wen Ya rushed into the kitchen and responded hurriedly: "There are quite a lot of people. Seniors Deputy Palace Master Li, Yan Yue and Shan Yueru have all been looking for them. There are also Chen Daoqing, Mu Canglong... By the way, Deputy Palace Master Li has also stayed. One word."

"What?"

"Immediately after leaving seclusion, go to the top of the mountain. Elder Ye wants to see you." Wen Ya said hurriedly, "You go first, it will take a while for me to cook. A few days ago, that boy Chen Daoqing sent some spiritual fish over, and I have been Keep it carefully and I will make braised fish for you later. It will be crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. It will be delicious with rice. "

"Sister, pack your things after you finish cooking." In the current situation of Dead Man's Peak, he would definitely send his sister Wen Ya away as soon as possible.

Wen Ya's mood suddenly became low, "It's been packed up. Elder Ye had previously thought about sending us away from Dead Man's Peak to take shelter outside, but now the main peak is completely blocked by Shangzong monks, and even Elder Ye can't get out."

"Just pack it up." Wen Jiu didn't explain much, changed his clothes, maintained his cultivation level at the fourth level of Qi training, and went straight to the peak.

Along the way, both the disciples and the elders on the main peak looked solemn, and the atmosphere on the entire main peak was shrouded in the gloom of the impending war. Those high-spirited young elders at the time were no longer able to see smiles on their faces, as if their end was approaching.

Wen Jiu was not surprised and went straight to Yechen Cave Mansion. After seeing the cave reduced to ruins and Zi Yanming who was lying on the ground no longer sleeping but breathing heavily, Wen Jiu hurriedly shouted twice.

"Master?"

"Master?"

Not long after, a huge boulder in the ruins was suddenly pushed away by spiritual energy, and Ye Chen's deep voice came from it, "You kid really can sit still. There has been an accident on the main peak for several days, and you just came out of seclusion."

"Under the current situation, the disciple can't do anything else except practice." Wen Jiu responded and entered the cave.

Different from the past, the Ye Chen I saw today was quite haggard, his hair was quite messy, his hair had grown gray a lot, and he was much older. When her eyes fell on him, there was a hint of love and regret.

"It's a pity that you were born at the wrong time. Otherwise, with your qualifications, you may not be able to build a foundation in the future."

Wen Jiu didn't respond, looked around, clasped his fists and said, "Master, I wonder what you have to do with your disciples?"

"When I go back today, I will pack up my things and take away everything I can." Ye Chen set up a soundproof barrier in the cave, then threw a storage bag over, and said, "I will take advantage of Li Yan to move the main peak before he arrives. The treasure house was collected, and although some were still forced to be handed over, 60% was still left, and you have 20% in this storage bag. "

"Master, what is this?" Wen Jiu had a vague hunch.

Ye Chen continued to speak, his tone as calm as the lake surface, "There are two other copies with your senior sister Yanyue and senior brother Li Mu. I will find an opportunity to send you away in a few days. At that time, Zi Yanming will set off with you, and at the same time, I will also find an opportunity to send you away. There will be a senior who will escort the three of you to the middle of Shenjue Thousand Peaks.

There is a neutral fairy city in the middle of Shenjue Qianfeng, called Fengyun Fairy City. If you can get there, you will be safe and sound, and you can even plot to build a foundation. If that senior can't escort you there, then you can just find a casual practice to practice, support each other, and take whatever step you can take. All in all, don’t come back to this place in the far west. "

Hearing these words, Wen Jiuyi was startled. Even though he was used to seeing life and death, no matter who he killed, he could kill without any trouble, but when he heard Ye Chen's words, he still couldn't help but feel some ripples in his heart, which made people feel sour.

In the autumn of life and death, Ye Chen thought not of himself, but of his three disciples, who were truly worthy of being teachers.

Having such a mentor on the path of spiritual practice is truly a life worth living.

"Master, what about you?"

Wen Jiu hurriedly asked.

Ye Chen shook his head, "I won't live long, so what if I leave, just take care of yourself."

"Master, that senior can escort us out of Dead Man's Peak, and he will definitely be able to take you with him."

"Forget it, no one is buried in the green mountains." Ye Chen laughed sadly and waved his hand to signal Wen Jiu to leave.

Wen Jiu didn't take a step immediately, but just stared at this mentor who used to have a hot temper and would beat him to death if he disagreed with him. Then he bowed respectfully, turned around and left without saying another word.

"Master, take care." After leaving the cave, Wen Jiu prepared to go to Feixian Peak again to meet Mu Canglong and others.

Mu Canglong and others have been kind to him in passing on the Dharma. The battle between Jindan-level forces is about to begin, and they will definitely die if they stay in Feixian Peak. Therefore, Wen Jiu also wants to find another way out for them, so that they can at least live a little longer.

……

Just after Wen Jiu left, a figure entered Ye Chen's cave past Zi Yanming, who had retreated aside in fear.

This person is Li Yan.

After entering the cave, Li Yan walked in the half-collapsed cave as if he were strolling in a garden, and then slowly said, "Your spiritual consciousness and magic power are very deep, and your use of sound isolation methods is comparable to that of my sect's Qi training." Tianjiao, if a monk in the early stages of foundation building tries to peek inside, he will definitely break the sound barrier and alert you."

"Senior Li, what do you mean by this?" Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged. After he stood up, his expression remained as usual, as if nothing had happened before. However, when a soybean-sized spiritual insect appeared on Li Yan's fingertips, Ye Chen's expression suddenly showed panic.

This insect is almost transparent, just like a beetle. As a second-order spiritual beast, it does not have the combat power of a second-order spiritual beast. However, it has an excellent use, that is, it can hear any sound within a radius of twenty or thirty miles just by thinking about it.

Even if the speaker is in an isolation spiritual formation, or the other party is in a sound barrier.

"The soul-stealing insect is a second-level low-grade special spiritual beast. It is very weak and has a single function, but you must have heard of it. This spiritual insect was originally given to me by my master to monitor the Dead Man's Peak. Beware of the presence of the Wusheng Three Sect spies in the Dead Man's Peak. , I didn’t expect to find such an unexpected surprise...it’s really good.”

Li Yan slowly turned around and looked in the direction where Dongfu Wen Jiu was leaving, and then heard Ye Chen behind him clutching the Qianjun Overlord Ax tightly. Killing intent rose with the appearance of the giant axe, sweeping towards Li Yan.

Li Yan raised his hand to shatter the murderous intention and said very casually, "Brother Ye, don't force me to kill you. Speaking of which, your disciple's qualifications are really good. He is only in his early twenties, but he is already at the fourth level of Qi training. .

I had heard people say that there was such a deviant evildoer before. I didn't believe it and just ignored him. But when I saw him today, it was indeed extraordinary. It would be a pity for such a left-handed genius to be placed in your Dead Man's Peak. "

"What do you want to do?" Ye Chen didn't believe that the other party was a talent-loving person who would let Wen Jiu enter the Divine Thousand Peaks.

Li Yan stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly, "Then it's natural to sell it. Although I don't care about some heretical genius, there are always people who like such people. Those old guys have been looking for such a body all their lives."

Before Ye Chen could get angry, Li Yan asked again, "Within less than a year and the fourth level of Qi training, is this kid's spiritual root really an inferior spiritual root? If this is the case, it seems that the body must be more or less unique. "

As he said that, Li Yan couldn't help but express his expectation.

of course.

He valued the other 60% of the Dead Man's Peak's century-old collection that Wen Jiu and the others had in their hands. Although those things were not great things placed in Shenjue Qianfeng, for a family of cultivators, they were enough to increase their family's heritage by a few points. , there will definitely be more late stages of Qi training and even foundation building in the future.

"If you dare to touch him, I will fight you to the death. You will not get any benefits from this trip." Ye Chen held the Qianjun Overlord's ax tightly, with murderous intent, not afraid of Li Yan in front of him.

however.

As soon as Li Yan turned around, he raised his hand and cast a spell to suppress him until he couldn't stand, as if he was carrying a huge mountain on his shoulders. When you take a step forward, you will leave a deep mark wherever you go.

After two or three steps, Ye Chen could no longer take another step, and his legs were completely unable to stand upright due to the huge force on his shoulders. Li Yan looked at this scene condescendingly and indifferently, with a sneer on his lips.

"I'm just a vassal practicing qi, practicing miscellaneous techniques, practicing miscellaneous techniques, but I don't know my own abilities." Li Yan raised his hand again and pressed Ye Chen to the ground. No matter how hard his hands and feet struggled, he couldn't stand up at all.

Seeing this, Zi Yanming, who was originally very frightened outside the cave, roared open the cave and rushed towards Li Yan. Li Yan didn't look back, he just raised his hand to seal the secret, and gathered his magic power into a palm to grab the rushing Zi Yanming.

"If there is a next time, you will be like it." After saying that, Li Yan wanted to use his magic power to crush the purple flame in his palm to death. Ye Chen is still valuable, and he must be retained to command the entire Dead Man's Peak, so he cannot die yet.

"Do not……"

Ye Chen exclaimed.

But no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get up.

But at this moment, the sneer at the corner of Li Yan's mouth suddenly solidified. A corpse hand exuding strong corpse aura had already pinched his head. The corpse claws easily penetrated the protective shield formed by the protective robe and sank into his skull. a bit.

Although this level of injury is not fatal to the Foundation Establishment monk, he can feel that if the corpse hand exerts just one more force, his head will explode like a water balloon.

But what frightened him the most was that as a foundation-building monk, he didn't even notice when the zombie appeared behind him.

"Fellow!"

Li Yan spoke quickly.

Wen Jiu didn't respond. He controlled the Blood Demon to intrude into his bones and injected hundreds of strands of extremely spiritual corpse energy into his body, and then rushed straight into the Dao Base. At the same time, the flying sword, a magical weapon burning with flames, suddenly flew out from behind Li Yan.

The sword thrust out violently, and flames and sword light erupted at the same time, completely engulfing the zombies behind him. It also collapsed the half-collapsed cave, and even opened a huge gap on the top of the Dead Man's Peak.

The sword light penetrated the entire Dead Man's Peak and landed on the Dead Man's Peak's sect-protecting formation, causing the entire Dead Man's Peak to tremble violently.

The sect-protecting formation was also filled with cracks, which frightened the faces of the Shenjue Qianfeng monks inside and outside the main peak of Dead Man Peak. When they wanted to get closer, they were completely blocked by a terrifying Yin method.

Hard to move!

"I'm fine, get out of here!" Li Yan's angry voice came immediately after, completely scaring away all the cultivators from Jue Qianfeng.

Why did Li Yan suddenly speak like this?

Because the secret sword he pressed at the bottom of the box did not kill the zombies behind him. Instead, his second-level mid-grade magic weapon Flying Sword was caught by one of his hands, and the spiritual fire with the evil-destroying effect on the sword was directly wiped out by the corpse energy. .

This kind of impact is like that of a corpse-killing Taoist priest who sacrificed a magic weapon and used a corpse-suppressing talisman. Instead, the magic weapon was broken by the zombie when he raised his hand, and even the corpse-suppressing talisman was chewed by it as if it were commonplace.

Moreover, he also felt a special corpse energy entering his Dantian, which was eating away at his mana crazily.

high speed.

In just ten breaths, most of the spiritual energy in his Daoji was gone.

"It turns out it's not Jin Dan Zhenren... I was shocked. Listening to the tone of your words just now, I thought I was in Tianjian Peak." After returning from Han Li's vest, Wen Jiu did not immediately kill Li Yan.

Insulting my teacher who taught me the Dharma?

Still want to sell me to an old evil cultivator who is about to expire?

Kill it with one strike?
That’s too cheap for you!

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Fellow Taoists who are playing outside on May Day, please pay attention to safety.

Have fun. 】(End of this chapter)