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

The words fall.

Sikong Pei glanced at Old Qiu who was fighting against the third-level soul-devouring insect in his body. The opponent was already at the end of his strength. Once the soul-devouring insect entered his body, even if his soul was strong, he would be invaded in no time.

Once invaded by the soul-eating insect, no matter whether the pill is fake or real, it will all become his plaything.

If you want him to die, he must die.

He can only live if you want him to live.

Obviously, Wei Daoren, Deputy City Lord Lin and others also knew this.

“Senior, why don’t you stop? Do you want to start a war with my Fengyun Immortal City?” Deputy City Lord Lin said coldly, and a third-level Yin Talisman with an extraordinary aura suddenly appeared in his hand.

Sikong Pei smiled faintly, not taking it seriously, "I agreed with him to fight for three moves, and he hasn't admitted defeat before three moves."

"Mr. Qiu!"

The Taoist priest shouted quickly.

Give up?

Where is the face of Fengyun Fairy City?

But if he continues like this, Mr. Qiu will be in danger!
At this moment, Mr. Qiu also spoke coldly, his tone was empty but very firm, "Don't be too happy before you've made three moves!"

"I admire you! Look..." Sikong Pei applauded and then stared coldly at the two guards. "We agreed on three moves, so that's it. I'll say the same thing when Master Pei comes. You two better not interfere."

"you!"

Deputy City Lord Lin was furious for a moment, and he had the third-level Yin Talisman in his hand held to his chest, as if ready to activate it at any time.

The Taoist guard took a glance and did not stop, and the magic weapon fell into his hands.

Unexpected.

The voice of Mr. Qiu came.

"Don't come over here!"

Then there was a roar, and a huge spiritual power exploded in his body, and Qiu Lao's aura also rose steadily at this moment. This scene made everyone's face condense, and it actually began to burn life.

The lifespan of a fake pill is not much longer than that of a perfect foundation. Mr. Qiu is already in his twilight years. How many more years can he live if he burns off his lifespan?
to be frank.

Sikong Pei had not expected this scene, and his expression began to change slightly. It was not because he was worried that the method of burning the soul would hurt the soul-devouring insect, but what if things really got out of control if this continued?
"Daoyou, stop it!"

Sikong Pei spoke quickly.

Because in just this instant, the other party has burned more than ten years of his life.

Elder Qiu said coldly, "You dare to invade the Little Demon Realm? I will risk my life today to take your Soul Devouring Gu away from you."

"Fellow!"

Sikong Pei became anxious.

While he was talking, Mr. Qiu had burned through another ten years of his life.

"return!"

Sikong Pei quickly made hand gestures to allow the third-level Soul-Eating Gu to return, but the Soul-Eating Gu seemed to be stuck in a quagmire in his body. No matter how it struggled, it could not escape, and instead seemed to be sinking deeper and deeper.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this, Sikong Pei became even more anxious.

But Mr. Qiu started laughing uncontrollably.

Smile with the wind.

The wind stopped and he started laughing.

The entire Little Demon Realm was filled with Old Qiu’s smile.

But unlike this crazy laughter, the spirit body has begun to age madly, and it seems that it will soon decay like a dead branch.

Wen Jiu, who saw this scene, couldn't help but sigh secretly, this person has exhausted his life span, he is really loyal.

It seems that Master Pei is indeed at the critical moment of breaking through the middle realm.

However, this move by Mr. Qiu may not change anything. Unless Pei Wuxing shows up now and severely injures Sikong Pei, the suspicion of the Three Wusheng Sects towards Pei Wuxing will still be infinitely magnified, and more Jindan will still come.

But no matter what, he admired this person. In such an environment of intrigue and self-interest, there was still such a person. It was indeed unusual. It was a pity that he died like this.

"Mr. Qiu!"

"Mr. Qiu, don't!"

The shouts of Wei Daoren and Deputy City Lord Lin rose again.

Si Kong Pei also spoke up, "Daoyou, I lost this battle, I lost!"

"What a joke! How can you decide whether to win or lose?"

Old Qiu responded angrily without any hesitation, and his spiritual power reached an unprecedented peak, suppressing the third-level soul-devouring insect.

Just when Mr. Qiu was preparing to burn his lifespan once again to completely control the third-order Soul-Eating Gu, a roar of anger like a thunderous explosion suddenly erupted.

"court death!"

The sound came from the third-order formation.

The sound is like thunder.

Roll on.

Just a roar interrupted Mr. Qiu's burning method and shocked the third-level soul-eating insect into fainting instantly.

Even though the sound was not directed at the casual cultivators watching the battle, anyone who was affected would be shocked and their eyes would go black. Chen Li and his wife were so frightened that they quickly retreated, and a mouthful of blood almost came up to their throats.

Wen Jiu has the Three Souls Flawless Technique, and his soul power can easily block it, but he also retreats immediately with the crowd.

So as to avoid being discovered.

Sikong Pei flew backwards thousands of feet at the roar, and his breath instantly began to weaken rapidly like a river without a source. After stabilizing his body, blood oozed out of his ears, mouth, nose, and eyes.

"Master Pei, I have no intention..."

At this moment, Sikong Pei was completely panicked.

The thing he feared the most finally happened. Just now, an angry voice from his soul almost shattered his spirit. If Pei Wuxing attacked him again, he would probably die in this little devil's land today.

Pei Wuxing.

Sure enough.

It should be the peak existence of the left-hand golden elixir in Shenyun Mountain Range and Tianmo Sea.

I'm afraid only the leader of the three Wusheng sects can be compared with him.

next moment.

Pei Wuxing's anger rose again.

This time the angry voice was like a sharp arrow, gushing out from the third-order formation, sweeping away the sea of ​​clouds, tearing apart Sikong Pei's defensive magic weapon, and landing on Sikong Pei who had already used the escape technique to escape.

boom--

After a muffled groan, Sikong Pei disappeared above the small demonic domain. When he reappeared, he was a hundred miles away. His aura had weakened to the extreme, and he was shaky.

Sensing this scene, Deputy City Lord Lin and Wei Daoren immediately set off, and Old Qiu followed closely behind to chase and kill them.

Wen Jiu did not dare to let Dongquan not change his bones, because Pei Wuxing's golden elixir consciousness was still hovering over the small demon domain, as if staring at Sikong Pei's movements. Gradually, the waves caused by the angry voice slowly subsided.

The wandering cultivators in the Small Demon Realm turned pale, and quickly saluted towards the third-order formation, and then hurriedly returned to their place of cultivation.

Wen Jiu is no exception.

It’s just a pity that Sikong Pei is being watched by him at the moment, otherwise he could let Dongquan Buhuagu take the opportunity to become the sixth again.

The body of a fake Dan cultivator, if used to raise corpses, should not be much worse than the corpse of a fake Dan demon cultivator.

After bringing the pale and terrified Mu Changan and Wen Ya back to the Soul Forest, Wen Jiu gave them a few pills to stabilize their breath and returned to the cave. As for the souls of the two, they were safe with him protecting them.

However, today's scene did leave an indelible impression in the hearts of the two.

Even when the two men were old and dying, they could still remember this battle vividly.

Just a shout of anger.

How powerful must a true Jindan cultivator be?
After returning to the cave, Wen Jiu no longer dared to pay attention to Sikong Pei's situation, fearing that Pei Wuxing would discover the clues. He continued to raise the corpse and use the Yin Poison Gathering Method to condense the Yin poison as if nothing had happened.

……

Soon.

The small demonic realm returned to peace.

Pei Wuxing's consciousness completely dissipated, and Wei Daoren, Deputy City Lord Lin and the other two also returned one after another, but they seemed to return empty-handed, and Sikong Pei finally escaped.

After the three returned, they immediately entered the third-order formation, and the third-order formation that protected the heart of the little demon domain has never been closed since then. Obviously, they have guessed the purpose of Sikong Pei's trip.

In this battle, although Sikong Pei lost the third-level soul-devouring insect and his soul was severely injured, it would take him 20 to 30 years to recover to his full strength, but he also found out Pei Wuxing's strengths and weaknesses.

Pei Wuxing was unable to show up and could only attack with his spiritual power, which meant that he had encountered something from which he absolutely could not extricate himself.

"It seems that it won't be long before the Jindan cultivators from the Wusheng Three Sects or Shenjue Qianfeng will come to the Small Demon Realm."

Immortals fight, mortals suffer.

Wen Jiu did not hesitate to ask Dongquan Buhuagu to send Mu Chang'an and Wen Ya away that day, and found a smaller immortal city for independent cultivators in the central part of the Shenyun Mountains to live in, while the Zi Ling human puppet substitute stayed with the two of them.

Although the Purple Spirit Human Puppet Substitute has little combat power, it is a top-grade second-grade one after all. It cannot defeat a foundation-building cultivator, but it can protect itself.

After Dongquan Buhuagu returned to the Small Demon Realm, Wen Jiu did not hesitate to find Gui Yanqiu and accepted a guest mission to hunt down a mid-stage foundation-building cultivator who had killed people and robbed treasures outside Fengyun Fairy City.

Wen Jiu plans to go back when the Jindan War is over.

After accepting the mission, Wen Jiu took the three corpses and five ghosts to the Wuhen Mountains, ready to find a place to die and continue to raise corpses and practice. Even though the efficiency is not as high as in the small demon domain, it is not a big deal.

However, before leaving the far west, Wen Jiu received a message from Li Yan.

Ye Chen was seriously injured.

Three days ago, some independent cultivators from the Demon Sea suddenly attacked the baggage train in the rear, and Li Yan, Ye Chen and others rushed over to support them. However, among them was a ghost cultivator in the late foundation building stage, and Ye Chen was nearly killed in the battle due to the impact on him.

The news was sudden.

Wen Jiu's idea of ​​going to Wuhen Mountain Range immediately was put on hold. Now that the Dead Man Peak had been completely occupied, the main peak and the side peaks had become someone else's property, and it would be extremely difficult to take them back.

And according to Li Yan's voice transmission, with the arrival of the Wusheng Three Sects' monks, the pressure has been increasing. I'm afraid it won't be long before Shen Jue Qianfeng abandons the entire Extreme West and retreats to the middle of the Shenyun Mountains.

Now, there is no point in holding on any longer. Wen Jiu doesn't want to care about other people. After all, he has helped Dead Man Peak enough times, and he has already repaid the favor. They don't owe each other anything.

As for those old friends, Li Yan also arranged for his descendant Wen Jiu to work in Fang's Trading Company.

No matter how long this war will last, with the Fang family's ability, it is still possible to provide them with a safe environment for cultivation. In the future, these people's achievements will definitely be higher than those of the old ones, so he has done his best.

But for Master Ye Chen, after all, he was the first master who taught him the Dharma in his cultivation, and perhaps also the last one, so Wen Jiu could not bear to see him die.

So Wen Jiu prepared to go find Ye Chen again.

"Where are you now?" Wen Jiu asked in a voice transmission, while using the corpse-life technique to predict the future.

After a few breaths, Li Yan responded through voice transmission, "Ye Chen and I are now in Lihefang City on the eastern edge of the Far West. I have given him a second-level healing pill, and his life is safe."

Wen Jiu took a look at the result of the corpse life technique and found that it was no different from Li Yan's voice transmission. There were only a few injured foundation-building cultivators in the Lilihe market, and the strongest was only in the middle stage of foundation-building.

To be on the safe side, Wen Jiu took a second-grade top-grade Concealment Yin Pill he got from Dong Heli and the others, and then used the Concealment Divine Art that he had perfected a few days ago to maintain his Qi training at perfection.

After completing the disguise, Wen Jiu did not forget to change into a set of Shen Jue Qianfeng's clothes and went to Lihefang City openly.

……

Lihefang Market.

This was originally a market town for independent cultivators, but after the war started, it was designated as one of the rear camps by Shen Jue Qianfeng.

The monks who were seriously injured in the war would be sent here, and after their injuries stabilized, they would be sent back to the central part of the Shenyun Mountains. However, there were more monks who were not injured here, but they all pretended to be seriously injured.

At the same time, in a wooden house in the market town, Ye Chen was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, his breath as weak as that of an ordinary cultivator in the late stage of Qi training.

His right arm had been completely severed, and his spirit body was severely damaged. Beside him was a young cultivator at the fourth level of Qi training. He looked to be in his early twenties, but he was at the fourth level of Qi training. Even among the Thousand Peaks of Gods, he was considered to be a person with excellent talent.

If Wen Jiu were there, he would recognize at a glance that this was one of the geniuses who entered the main peak of Dead Man Peak with him - Wang Xianzhi.

At this moment, Wang Xianzhi no longer had the heroic spirit of a young genius. The worry on his face could be woven into a sweater. In his melancholy eyes, one could vaguely see a lot of fear.

Ye Chen slowly raised his left hand, patted Wang Xianzhi's hand on the bed, and said earnestly: "Don't worry, your master is gone, but I am still here. With such a minor injury, I won't die."

"Uncle Ye, you don't have to worry about me. With you here, I'm not afraid of anything." Wang Xianzhi spoke quickly and forced a smile.

But Ye Chen saw it all, so how could he not know that Wang Xianzhi was just forcing himself to smile. Dead Man Peak had become history, and his master and fellow apprentice Bai Jianxin had also died to protect the sect, so how could Wang Xianzhi not be afraid?

In fact, he was afraid too.

He was also very confused.

Dead Man Peak has become history, the old friend has died in battle, and Senior Brother Dongfang Tiancheng is nowhere to be found after being seriously injured.

Where does this leave him?
"Since I promised Junior Brother Bai to take good care of you, I will certainly not break my word. Everything will be fine." Ye Chen spoke slowly. A name flashed through his mind, but he thought about it and decided to give it up.

Dead Man Peak and the others have received too much help from Han Li.

Owe favors again.

I'm afraid he can't pay it back.

As for what to do next, let’s talk about it after the injury heals.

What's more, who knows whether you can live to see the day you step out of bed.

There are too many changes in the Far West.

The foundation-building monks of the three Wusheng sects are particularly good at sneak attacks.

If the monks of the Ruoyinsha Sect learned of the existence of such a market, they would definitely attack it immediately.

"In a few days, you will follow Senior Li Yan to the central part of Shenyun Mountains. He will make sure you are properly settled. After I recover from my injury, I will come to find you." After thinking for a moment, Ye Chen spoke again.

[Morning update arrived on time.

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