Longevity, starting from raising chickens

"Big-headed monk?"

Wang Bao's face was slightly condensed, and he also noticed the unconcealed cruelty in the visitor's tone.

Outside the carriage, Li Yingfu's voice came, but it was full of solemnity:
"It turns out that it was Yan Zhenjun, the master of the original Demon Sect's Sophora Demon Seat, who openly stopped my Wanxiang Sect's car in Sen Country... Could it be that you wanted to abandon the two sects' alliance and ignore it?"

Wang Ba was shocked.

The original demon sect?

Lord of the Sophora Demon Seat?

A piece of information about the original Demon Sect suddenly appeared in his mind.

This is also some of the inside information revealed by Shenfu and him before.

This case is of great scale.

Under the sect leader and many god-forming elders, there are three towns, seven halls, and 42 buildings.

The head of the town, the hall master, and the seat master are all leaders among the Yuanying Perfection cultivators.

In addition, there are nine holy sons, who inherit the nine most core magic arts in the sect.

However, although the status of these Holy Sons is not inferior to that of the Lord, except for the two or three at the top, they represent the future more than the present.

The Lord of the Sophora Demon Seat is one of the 42 seats.

But more specifically, he was not sure.

But despite this, as the other party is a leader among Yuanying Perfection cultivators, his strength is obviously not something they can resist.

But outside the carriage, the majestic voice sounded again, with a sneer:

"Vientiane sect?"

"My Original Holy Sect and Wanxiang Sect are naturally as close as brothers, but..."

"I have not seen anyone from the Wanxiang Sect, but I feel that there is something suspicious in your carriage. Could it be that you are hiding the bulky cultivator who stole the Taoist secret?"

"Friends in the carriage, it's better to come out and show your face!"

"Yan Wuxiong, you have crossed the line!"

Li Yingfu shouted angrily.

In the carriage, Lou Yi, Tao Ruyi and others all had their faces darkened, and soon Lou Yi gritted his teeth, stood up on his own initiative, and wanted to go out.

But Wang Hao gently raised his hand to stop him.

"Uncle Master..."

Lou Yi looked at Wang Ba.

"Let me go take a look. Don't move around for now. Follow my instructions at any time."

Wang Hao shook his head slightly, then stood up and raised the car curtain.

The moment the car curtain was lifted, he noticed two eyes full of aggression falling on him.

"Huh, what's the matter? There's only one golden elixir monk coming out, who are you trying to fool?"

The powerful voice mocked.

Wang Bao's expression remained unchanged after hearing this, he calmly walked out and stood on the carriage.

Scanning the front, he saw in the air not far away, a middle-aged monk with red eyebrows and black clothes, a jade on his head, and a cold face standing with his hands behind his back, but his eyes did not fall on him, but stared at the carriage box.

Next to him, stood a green-robed monk with a much weaker aura and a slightly younger appearance.

"Right Protector, why did you come out?"

Li Yingfu couldn't help but feel anxious when he saw Wang Ba coming out.

"The right protector?"

The middle-aged monk wearing a jade hat glanced at Wang Yan in slight surprise.

After carefully feeling the aura on Wang Ba's body again, he suddenly sneered:
"A golden elixir can actually climb onto Yuanying's head, Da Jin, haha..."

But Wang Ba calmly said: "My dear Wang Ba, Tian is the right protector of the Diwu Palace of the Wanxiang Sect of the Jin Dynasty. I have met the Master of the Sophora Demon Seat."

The middle-aged monk ignored him and snorted coldly:
"Don't talk nonsense. It's absolutely impossible to pretend to be a member of the Wanxiang Sect and get through. Let everyone in the carriage come out immediately. Otherwise, don't blame Mr. Yan for being ruthless!"

When Wang Ba heard this, he calmly took out an identity token from his sleeve.

The magic power held it up slightly.

"This thing is my proof of identity..."

"Do you think I'm playing tricks on you?"

The middle-aged monk's expression turned cold, and a cold, ghostly mana suddenly surged out of his body, turning into a big black hand and grabbing at the carriage!
"Yan Wuxiong! How dare you!"

Li Yingfu was anxious and angry, and talismans flew out from his body in an instant.

However, at this time, Wang Yan still looked indifferent.

He slowly took out a stone from his sleeve.

Just when he saw the stone in Wang Hao's hand, the middle-aged monk's expression suddenly changed slightly:

"Lingxi Stone?!"

Wang Ba looked 'surprised':
"Yan Zhenjun also knows about Lingxi Stone?"

The middle-aged monk's expression was gloomy, but at the moment when he was about to grab the carriage, his mana hand rolled back and collapsed, turning into mana and retracting it.

Then a smile suddenly appeared on his face:

"Haha, isn't this a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple? I didn't expect that he is actually a fellow Taoist from the Wanxiang Sect!"

He tilted his head and said to the green-robed monk next to him:
"Do you think this is a coincidence?"

"What a coincidence! What a coincidence!"

Although the green-robed monk was confused, he nodded immediately.

"Yeah, what a coincidence."

Wang Ba's face immediately showed a smile and nodded in agreement.

He didn't seem to care at all about what happened before.

The middle-aged monk smiled slightly, cupped his fists and saluted:

"Haha, let's get to know each other again. I am Yan Wuxiong, the master of the Sophora Demon Seat of the Original Holy Sect. I didn't expect that my Taoist friend is already in a high position at such a young age. It seems that he must have extraordinary talents..."

"Master Yan is overrated. I am only responsible for handling some chores, so how can I talk about a high position? But the master is very knowledgeable. I think he is not far away from becoming a god."

Wang Ba said with a smile.

Yan Wuxiong shook his head slightly:
"It's difficult! It's difficult to transform into a god, and it's also difficult to condense Dao Ji. Otherwise, I wouldn't have heard that Dao Ji appeared here, and hurriedly ran over from Xiangguo... I was eager to search for the big-headed casual cultivator, and then I accidentally collided with him. Fellow Taoist, I feel really uneasy while driving, so I ask fellow Taoist not to take it to heart."

"Master Yan is being humble. It's a pity that we have just come from the north and don't really know much about those big-headed casual cultivators. Otherwise, we might be able to help Master Yan."

Wang Ba said regretfully.

The two of them looked relaxed, and there was a sense of sincerity in their conversation.

It was as if enemies had turned into friends in the blink of an eye.

Soon.

Yan Wuxiong looked regretful and said:

"It's a pity that Fellow Daoist Wang has to go to the ghost market, otherwise we could just hold hands and travel together..."

"Haha, fellow Daoist Yan, please don't send me off."

Wang Ba stood on the carriage and said goodbye reluctantly.

Until it's hard to see clearly.

He just returned to the carriage.

The moment he entered the carriage, the reluctance on his face instantly turned into a hint of coldness.

"Original Demon Sect..."

At this time, Li Yingfu's voice also came in.

"Lou Yi, come and drive for a while."

Lou Yi quickly got out.

Li Yingfu walked in quickly.

He looked at Wang Yan with a gloomy expression:
"Right Protector, that Consonant Stone you just took is a fake, right?"

Wang Ba was startled and then laughed: "Sure enough, I can't hide it from Protector Li."

Li Yingfu shook his head and said: "I have come into contact with the Lingxi Stone a few times. The piece you took out is indeed similar, but the breath is not right. It can also deceive people like Yan Wuxiong who don't understand."

Then he said seriously: "It's just that it's too risky for you to do this."

Wang Ba smiled:

"There is no risk. After all, this is in the vassal state of Jin Dynasty. We are not too far away from the ghost market. Once he really takes action, other people will soon be attracted. He just pretended to threaten us deliberately, and I I took out the 'Lingxi Stone' and made him realize that intimidation was ineffective and he couldn't really do anything to hurt him. Naturally, he didn't dare to pretend to be confused anymore, but..."

Wang Hao frowned slightly:

"Is this person from the original demon sect so arrogant in the forest country?"

Li Yingfu couldn't help but frown slightly: "It really shouldn't be the case. Although the Sen Country is in chaos now, it would be inappropriate to allow people from the Original Demon Sect to run wild here."

Wang Ba's heart moved slightly and he asked: "Do you know who is guarding the ghost market in Senguo now?"

"Guardian of the Mori Kingdom Ghost Market?"

Li Yingfu frowned slightly, and then said:

"It's another disciple of Elder Du Wei. His surname is Qu and his given name is 'Zhongqiu'."

"A disciple of Elder Du Wei? Qi Zhongqiu?"

Wang Hao was slightly startled: "People from Beast Peak?"

Li Yingfu shook his head slightly:

"No, it's from Lianqing Peak."

"Lianqing Peak?"

Wang Yan was a little surprised.

Li Yingfu explained:

"He was born in the Forest Kingdom, and Elder Du Wei was also from the Forest Kingdom. Because of his extraordinary talent, Elder Du Wei accepted him as his disciple... But later, the two of them seemed to have differences for some unknown reason, so he switched to other peaks. Elder Du Wei took pity on his talent and did not blame him, but although this person switched to Lianqing Peak, he still accepted Elder Du Wei as his teacher."

"The situation inside is quite complicated, and I don't understand it very clearly. Anyway, the process is roughly the same."

Wang Hao nodded thoughtfully.

Immediately he said:
"Okay, let's get to the ghost market early."

Li Yingfu then left the carriage again.

And at the same time.

Watching the carriage leave.

The look of regret on Yan Wuxiong's face disappeared in an instant, and there was a touch of coldness on his face again.

The monk in green shirt next to him couldn't help but said:
"Master, are we just going to let them go?"

"if not?"

Yan Wuxiong looked gloomy:
"After all, we are in the Forest Country. What we did is too ugly. Zhang Songnian from the Changsheng Sect is still here. If we provoke him to take action, even if the Holy Sect will avenge us, we have already suffered a big loss..."

"But what should the Fourth Holy Son do?"

The monk in green shirt couldn't help but said.

Upon hearing this name, Yan Wuxiong's expression suddenly became more gloomy, and then he said irritably:

"What should I do? What can I do!"

"The only forces within the Sen Kingdom that can steal away the Holy Son in the late Nascent Soul stage are the Wanxiang Sect and the Changsheng Sect. There are no other forces possible."

"The Changsheng Sect doesn't like outsiders, so we can't find anyone at all. The only people we can find are those from the Wanxiang Sect."

"But you have also seen that he has the Lingxi Stone. As long as he sends the news before he is killed by me, if I really kill him, the enraged Wanxiang Sect will probably not let us go."

"If the Holy Son is gone, the most we can do is remove him from office and punish him, but if he is gone, then he is really gone!"

The green-robed monk suddenly fell silent when he heard this.

Then he was a little discouraged and said:

"Then we just give up?"

"of course not!"

Yan Wuxiong’s eyes showed brightly:
"Let's continue to search in the name of the big-headed monk, but we must also keep an eye on the Wanxiang Sect and the Changsheng Sect... They must have other plans to kidnap the Holy Son. As long as we keep an eye on them, we will probably gain something!"

The green-robed monk was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes gradually lit up.

……

"Is this the Linglong Ghost Market in Mori Country?"

Wang Ba looked at the several islands in the lake surrounded by forests below and couldn't help but look surprised.These islands are not big, but they are almost completely occupied by dense buildings.

There are countless monk auras mixed in it.

These breaths are either strong or weak. The strong ones are at the Yuan Ying level, while the weak ones are only at the Qi Refining level.

It's just that these people seem to be quite harmonious when mixed together.

"It should be here."

Li Yingfu nodded and said: "It is said that this ghost market is the first to be established, and many forms are still in the exploratory stage, so it is not divided into three layers like other ghost markets.

"This ghost market only has two floors, one is here, and the other is the third floor directly connected to other ghost markets."

"But the number of monks here is somewhat beyond my expectation."

He said with emotion.

Wang Hao nodded and analyzed:
"There should be quite a few who escaped from various small countries on the other side of Da Chu and Da Qi."

In recent years, the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Gods has swept across Da Qi and Da Chu.

Although Da Chu is still holding on reluctantly, everyone knows that Da Chu will obviously not be able to hold on for long.

Therefore, monks with keen eyelids basically think of ways in advance and come to Dajin to take refuge.

However, the Great Jin Dynasty itself has strict inspections on foreign monks. Many people do not meet the conditions and settle for the next best thing. A country like Mori State, which has a vast territory, relatively rich resources, and a rich aura environment, has become the first choice for many people.

Coupled with the appearance of the ancient Taoist machine, another group of people were attracted, making the current forest country prosperous like a raging fire cooking oil.

The Linglong Ghost Market is called the Ghost Market, but it seems to be the core of the Mori Kingdom. Naturally, it is bustling with people and monks coming and going in an endless stream.

Wang Hao nodded lightly:

"Then let's go!"

Lou Yi quickly put away the carriage.

Tao Ruyi, Zhou Lv'e, Wang Yan's new disciple Wang Qingyang and others immediately followed Wang Yan and flew to the island.

But only for a moment.

Wang Hao suddenly noticed that the Yin Shen's power on the Lingtai was rotating rapidly.

"Ok?"

He hasn't responded yet.

From the island below, two figures suddenly flew out, one yellow and one green, flying back and forth.

Wang Hao was stunned for a moment when he saw these two figures, and then couldn't help but show joy in his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, the two figures had already landed in front of Wang Hao.

A short boy-like monk in yellow clothes said in surprise and joy:
"Wang Yan?! It's really you! I thought I saw it wrong just now!"

This time, Wang Hao lost his composure in front of Yan Wuxiong and quickly bowed respectfully:
"This disciple has met Master Uncle Hu and Master Lingweizi."

The monk, who was dressed in green robes and had green flickers at the ends of his hair, smiled slightly when he heard this and said harmoniously:
"Why did you come to Sen Country? Aren't you supposed to go back to the sect with Song Dongyang?"

"Back to Master, it was Master who asked me to go out to practice and temper my state of mind."

Wang Ba smiled.

Hearing Wang Ba's words, Lingweizi and Hu Zaixi were both startled:
"Your master?"

"Your master is..."

Then they all came back to their senses:

"I almost forgot, you also have a master..."

"Yao Wudi, huh, he knows nothing!"

When Wang Bao heard this, he coughed slightly embarrassedly.

Neither Master nor these two had anything to say to him, and he had no one to turn to.

Lingweizi said with disdain:
"Don't think what I said is unpleasant. He is a good master in cultivation. He knows nothing about being a master. Now is the time for you to lay the foundation. Accumulate your magic power in the sect and master all the skills you have practiced. It is the right principle to master everything, and to temper one's state of mind should be done only when it is difficult to improve one's cultivation, so that you can get twice the result with half the effort."

After hearing what Lingweizi said, Wang Yan wanted to prove to his master that the reason why his master Yao Wudi asked him to go out for training was probably more because he was worried about the current acting sect master.

But after all, these words were too sensitive. After thinking about it, Wang Yan had no choice but to keep it in his stomach.

Lingweizi made a few more jabs, as if he felt it was too boring not to scold him in person, so he quickly stopped talking and just said, "Let's go down and sit down."

Hu Zaixi also led the way for several people with a smile.

However, Lingweizi was attentive and soon noticed Wang Qingyang, one of the few people looking around, with confusion and curiosity written on his face.

Frowning slightly, he sent a message to Wang Yan:
"This female nun is..."

Wang Ba quickly explained in a low voice: "Uncle Master, she is my newly accepted disciple."

"You? Accepting a disciple?"

Lingweizi was stunned for a moment, but after thinking about it, he nodded again:
"That's right...according to the sect's rules, now that you have a golden elixir, you can be regarded as a disciple and can accept disciples."

But soon he frowned again:

"But I think this female cultivator seems to have already cultivated herself, and her foundation seems to be just passable. But if she wants to practice the Ten Thousand Dharma Meridians, I'm afraid it's not possible, right?"

When Wang Ba heard this, he quickly asked for advice:
"What uncle said is absolutely true. I've been thinking about this too... I accepted her as a disciple mainly because she has some connections with the disciples. Now that her soul has been extinguished, a new soul has been reborn in her body, just like a blank sheet of paper. One piece, it shouldn’t be troublesome to teach, but her cultivation has already been finalized, and I don’t know how to solve this problem.”

"Uncle Master, you have trained many disciples, and all of them are outstanding. Your disciples also want to learn from you."

After hearing Wang Ba's compliment, Lingweizi's face seemed indifferent, but the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly.

After thinking for a while, he said confidently:
"You came to me for this matter, haha, if I'm not being self-effacing, you really found the right person."

"After you return to the sect, go to the Wanxiang Treasure House and buy a pill called the 'Good Fortune Eliminating Bone Pill'. Then go to the Wanxiang Scripture House to exchange for a book of exercises called 'Nine Layers of Luotian' and teach it to her. "

Wang Hao was a little curious: "Uncle Master, what is the use of this?"

Lingweizi came one by one:

"The Creation Bone-Eliminating Pill can completely eliminate her Golden Pill and return it to the foundation-building stage to solidify her foundation."

"Nine-layer Luotian, as the name suggests, is divided into nine levels. Each level can re-train its physical body so that it is not affected by the original technique. After the ninth level, the physical body can reach a very perfect state. After that, no matter what you want to teach Her Wan Dharma lineage skills, or other skills, will not be affected."

Wang Yan's eyes suddenly lit up.

He immediately took Lingweizi's words to heart.

"arrive."

At this time, Hu Zaixi, who was leading the way, suddenly spoke.

Wang Ba looked up curiously, and what he saw was a small palace that was completely integrated with the surrounding environment.

When I walked in, I found that there was indeed another cave.

"This is a ghost town guard palace, but it's okay for us to live here."

Hu Zaixi introduced.

Soon a monk served hot tea to several people.

"Uncle Master, why don't you see the ghost city guard?"

Wang Hao said with some doubts.

"He? He's been busy looking for opportunities these days."

Hu Zaixi shook his head and said: "According to his habit, he should be back in the next two days. Speaking of which, he still has some relationship with your Uncle Qi..."

"Old Hu!"

Lingweizi reminded.

Hu Zaixi realized that he had made a mistake and quickly interrupted with a smile:
"By the way, you haven't encountered any unkind Jie cultivators during this trip, right?"

Wang Yan had already learned about some of the situation of Qu Zhongqiu, the guardian of the ghost market, and he knew it well. He smiled and followed the trend:
"Of course we encountered them, but they were basically solved by Protector Li."

Li Yingfu shook his head slightly:

"Not long ago, we met Yan Wuxiong of the Original Demon Sect."

"Yan Wuxiong?"

Lingweizi's face condensed slightly: "He met you? What then?"

Li Yingfu admired: "Yan Wuxiong wanted to search our carriage to find the bulky cultivator who stole the Taoist secret, but the Right Protector stepped forward and scared him away with the fake 'Lingxi Stone'!"

"Lingxi stone?"

Hu Zaixi looked confused, while Lingweizi frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly realized:
"Then does Yan Wuxiong deliberately deny that you are members of the Wanxiang Sect?"

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from Uncle Lingweizi."

Wang Ba sighed.

Lingweizi said calmly: "This kind of trick can be figured out at a glance."

A few people sat down, and a monk served tea.

Wang Ba held the spiritual tea in his hand and said curiously:

"By the way, I heard from Palace Master Song that two uncles came to deal with the disappearance of the monks..."

As soon as I heard Wang Ba talk about this.

Lingweizi couldn't help but pour out his bitterness to Wang Ba:
"It's not that you, Master Hu, can't control his mouth. During the sect meeting, you questioned the acting sect leader in front of so many people... and ended up being sent here. I'm worried that you, Master Hu, don't have enough brains to use it." I suffered a big loss, so I had to volunteer and accompany him here."

Hu Zaixi laughed twice. Seeing Wang Yan and others looking at him with admiration, he couldn't help but raise his neck and said:
"That's right! Elder Xun's temperament is simply not suitable for being a sect leader..."

"Junior Brother Hu, you can eat spiritual food indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately."

A laughing voice suddenly sounded from outside.

Wang Ba subconsciously looked towards the entrance of the palace.

I saw several monks hurriedly walking in from outside the hall.

The leader was wearing a large brown robe, and his hair was simply fixed with a bamboo hairpin.

The nose is like a hanging gallbladder, the sword-shaped eyebrows go into the temples, and the eyes are clear.

It looks both simple to the extreme and sharp to the extreme.

"Haha, Senior Brother Qu, it's not like you don't know that Lao Hu has always been so confused."

However, Lingweizi stood up first and greeted him with a smile. Without waiting for the other party to speak, he interrupted again:
"Is there any news about Daoji during this trip?"

Wang Ba and others also stood up quickly. Wang Qingyang was still a little confused, but he was pulled up by Zhou Lue, who had quick eyes and quick hands.

Qu Zhongqiu glanced at several people, paused slightly on Wang Yan, and then suddenly smiled.

With the appearance of the smile, the atmosphere in the entire hall suddenly became much more relaxed.

He casually said:

"What else can I do? That big-headed casual cultivator took away the Taoist secret and ran away. Now he is just not willing to see it clearly... These few people are a little bit unfamiliar when they see it, right? A disciple from the sect who is out on a mission?"

Lingweizi smiled and pointed to Lou Yi, Tao Ruyi and others, briefly introduced a few words, then pointed to Wang Ba and introduced:
"This is Wang's nephew. Although he is a golden elixir, he is now the right protector of the Diwu Palace and concurrently serves as the deputy director of the Spiritual Food Department and the Beast Control Department..."

"He is the right protector of the Diwu Palace?"

Qu Zhongqiuwei was a little surprised, and then he seemed to think of something, and suddenly frowned and looked at Wang Yan:
"You serve in the Beast Control Department...are you from Insect Gu Peak or a disciple of Beast Peak?"

Wang Hao said calmly: "To tell you my uncle, my disciple is the successor of Yao Wudi of Wanfa Peak."

"Yao Wudi?"

Qu Zhongqiu's brows relaxed slightly, and then his face couldn't help but become more polite:
"It turns out he is a disciple of Senior Brother Yao."

Jian Jian said a few words to Wang Yan, and then said with a smile:
"I have a person here who is very good at controlling beasts, named 'Yang Gongyi'. He came from Dachu in the early years. Some of the techniques for controlling beasts are quite different from those in the sect. If Protector Wang is interested, you can talk to him Communicate more.”

"Oh?"

Wang Ba's eyes lit up.

Qu Zhongqiu then looked at Lingweizi again:
"How's the progress of your investigation into the monk's disappearance?"

Lingweizi shook his head slightly:
"There is still not much progress. Now there are monks everywhere in the forest country. If one or two people are missing, they can't be noticed at all. Because of this, we plan to issue markers to everyone, so that once someone disappears again, we can It was noticed immediately.”

"Isn't this a good method?"

Qu Zhongqiu was a little confused.

"The method is good, but it is not very practical. The local sect forces in Sen Country are easy to talk to, and it is easy for each of them to wear marking symbols. However, those outside monks, including Jie Xiu, are hiding everywhere and it is impossible to accept it. Markers given by others.”

Lingweizi said regretfully.

After hearing Lingweizi's words, Qu Zhongqiuye immediately realized the problem.

Can't help but frowned:

"It's true, and Mori Country is so big that it's unrealistic to cover it all. Once we want to hide, we can't find it at all."

But at this moment, Wang Hao suddenly said:

"Uncle Master, why don't you tell me more specifically."

"Maybe we can brainstorm and come up with a solution?"

Lingweizi couldn't help but look at Wang Yan, slightly confused:
"Telling you?" (End of chapter)