Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 128 Chaos

Zheng Tiancheng's body was split into two parts, dripping with blood, his internal organs flowing everywhere, covered with blood, and his eyes were filled with fear and anger.

Only then did Ren Xingyun realize that no matter how powerful an immortal cultivator was in life, he would be nothing more than a corpse after death, with no dignity at all.

He shivered.

There was Lu Shicheng lighting a fire and blowing the wind beside him. If he continued to be so stubborn, I was afraid it would be bad.

So when he pulled the two corpses to Lu Ye, he became extremely respectful.

"Brother Shicheng," he said with a charming smile, "I have dragged this guy's body over."

Lu Ye snorted, but thought in his heart, this old Ren is thick-skinned, flexible and flexible, and now he is still covered in black skin.

It can be said that it is dark inside and out, but he cannot be spared his life in the future.

"Huzi, go and have a look."

Wang Hu stepped forward and began to skillfully touch the corpse.

First, I took off the storage bag and tried to open the restriction, but failed.

After all, Zheng Tiancheng is also at the fourth level of cultivation, reaching the intermediate level of qi training, which is beyond the capabilities of a young monk who has just started to practice qi.

Wang Hu turned to Zheng Tiancheng's body and groped for it.

A few talismans and scattered pills were found on the dead body.

The man's inner robe was not stained with blood. Although it was split in half, it was obviously not ordinary. Wang Hu also put it away. There were also some scattered gold and silver jewelry, which Wang Hu also put away.

In the end, Wang Hu simply took out a long leather bag from his storage bag and put away the man's body. He still couldn't forget the magic of corpse refining.

At this point, the four of them had nothing to do, so they could only surround Xu Guang and guard him like loyal servants.

Immortal cultivators flew over the horizon from time to time, and everyone was eager to search the cave, so no one bothered them.

On the hilltop not far away, from time to time, the light of the immortal cultivators' fighting skills would flash by, making a loud noise, and the faint screams of people dying could be heard.

The four of them unknowingly took a few steps closer to Xu Guang.

Nowadays, immortal cultivators can be seen everywhere in the depths of Xiaowang Mountain. Compared with others, the four of them are just stronger ants. They can only save their lives by hugging their thighs tightly.

Another moment passed.

Xu Guang exhaled, and when he opened his eyes again, his divine light was fully restored, and he had obviously returned to his peak combat power.

He stood up, waved his hand and said.

"Let's go. Don't be more than thirty feet away from my body. If you encounter danger, my flying sword will be there in an instant to protect your safety."

"The four of you spread out and look for the three peaks in the basin where the cave is located."

The four of them responded.

Lu Ye took the chicken feathers as a command arrow and pointed at Ren Xingyun unceremoniously.

"Xiao Ren, go and stand at the front!"

Ren Xingyun cursed angrily in his heart, walking in front was the most dangerous thing.

It is impossible to get close to any immortal cultivator and receive a Taoist hit. If Xu Guang's flying sword is slow, he will be unlucky.

But he dared to resist, who would let the wild fox pretend to be a tiger?

He grunted and ran forward. Lu Ye and Wang Hu each protected Xu Guang, leaving Zhang Cunyi, who was the weakest and had not yet entered the foundation stone, to be held back at the end.

The five people ran forward like diamond-shaped arrows.

After passing through several hills along the way, we saw several stripped corpses of immortal cultivators, both male and female.

It seems that low-level immortal cultivators are still poor and cannot tolerate waste in their eyes.

Wang Hu smiled happily, took out several more leather bags from the storage bag and put all the corpses in them.

Lu Ye couldn't help but ask.

"Huzi, how many pockets have you prepared?"

"Why do you still have so many bags in your storage bag?"

Wang Hu smiled honestly.

"Brother, there aren't many, they're almost gone."

"I originally prepared these bags to hold white steamed buns, dead noodle buns, and meat pies, but now they are just used to hold dead bodies."

Lu Ye and Zhang Cunyi immediately became vigilant.

From now on, you need to be more careful with the food you take out of the second child's storage bag and do not eat or drink at will.

Who knows who this steamed bun’s neighbor is?

A dead head would be unappetizing.

Everyone continued to move forward, when Ren Xingyun in front suddenly let out a scream and was hit by a stream of light and fell into the air.

But he saw black clouds rising up all over his body, and finally turned into a ferocious skeleton in black armor, protecting him as he rolled on the ground, leaving long traces.

The scream was loud and clear, obviously more frightened than hurt.

Xu Guang was furious and immediately drove his flying sword to attack.

"Who dares to hurt my Xu family slave?"

A monk on the opposite side saw that his flying sword was sharp and powerful, and he was from the Xu family, so he turned around and ran away.

As a result, he was caught up by the flying sword and was forced to stand up and fight again. He begged for mercy, but in the end, he was beheaded by the flying sword after only two or three rounds.

Ren Xingyun got up and shouted thank you to the master.

Xu Guangze glared at him and cursed, "You are useless now. You are a talisman now. Every move you make has great strength. You are invulnerable and hard to be hurt by low-level spells."

The other party is just a rookie at the first level of Qi training, how could he scare you to this extent?

Ren Xingyun looked embarrassed.

Wang Hu happily ran over to collect the body and carried a cowhide bag.

Everyone set off on the road again. This time Ren Xingyun was much braver. He cleared the way and met a few monks in the middle. Ren Xingyun relied on the strength of the people and knew that Xu Guang would protect him behind him, so he rushed particularly bravely.

I saw black energy lingering all over his body, and endless evil energy followed him as soon as he made a move, which was designed to break through the mysterious light protecting the body of low-level immortal cultivators. He could even condense the evil energy into a ball and blast it out of the body like a monk casting a spell, flying many feet away.

The movements of his hands and feet are powerful, even more powerful than Grandmaster Dacheng's attacks.

That is, if others use spells to counterattack him, the evil energy on his body will automatically form a skeleton evil armor to resist damage.

With Xu Guang protecting him along the way, Ren Xingyun did not suffer any big losses. Instead, he became more and more proficient in using the evil energy of the black talisman on his body. The glances he occasionally glanced at Lu Ye became increasingly unkind.

Lu Ye also shot back with cold eyes.

At this time, violent mana fluctuations suddenly erupted in the distance. The colorful light group exploded violently after the spell was cast, and the clouds in the sky were violently tumbling in the aftermath, mixed with the screams of people dying.

"The cave has been found!"

Before he died, the man let out a roar that shook the mountains.

"go!"

Xu Guang's spirit was shaken. He flicked his sleeves and pulled Lu Ye and others into the air. Several flying swords rose into the air, leading everyone to rush forward in an instant.

And the surrounding monks also swarmed there.

Those with high levels of cultivation, like Xu Guang, controlled the magic weapon to fly into the air, while those with low level of cultivation used magic power to ignite the talisman and turn it into a ball of escaping light that ran close to the ground.

There were also a few monks who seemed to be practicing physical training. Each of them was shrouded in a faint light. They just stepped forward and rushed forward, using their body skills like martial arts masters to run at lightning speed. They were not weaker than others in short distances.

Lu Ye stood on the flying sword and lowered his head and couldn't help but take a few more glances. He thought in his mind that these physical practitioners all seemed to have a foundation in martial arts. Maybe they were converted from martial arts masters. Ren Xingyun also envied Mengguan, but it was a pity that he had no spiritual roots and was turned into a talisman soldier by the master. He was at best a half-body cultivator.

In order to achieve great success in this operation, I asked the master to perform the "bone transfer technique" on him so that he could become a real physical practitioner.

Everyone on Feijian had different thoughts, but Xu Guang was staring ahead with nothing else in mind.

A sudden mountain peak crosses the front.

The flying sword stopped violently and Xu Guang whispered.

"arrive!"

When the sword light fell, he chose a mountain with extraordinary terrain to stop.

Lu Ye and others hurriedly looked down with wide eyes.

What I saw here was an open basin surrounded by mountains. There are many such terrains deep in Xiaowang Mountain.

And just on the opposite side, there is a peak of hedgehogs, stretching towards the sky like a bush of thorns. A little below the peak, there are three inconspicuous peaks, like three fingers pointing towards the sky.

At the base of a slightly shorter mountain peak, the rock was blown open to reveal a cave as high as one person, with a thin yellow light blooming inside.

There are two dead bodies at the entrance of the cave, which must have triggered the restrictions inside.

There are already several pairs of monks fighting near the cave, and there are many monks coming in the basin.

Lu Ye looked around again, and sure enough it looked familiar. This basin was where he and Wang Hu followed the shining silver leaves that night.

However, the place chosen by the great Foundation Builder who was dying hundreds of years ago was too inconspicuous.

It seems that before he died, he didn't have the energy to choose a more suitable place, so he just randomly chose a cave at the foot of the mountain. This cave might have originally been on the mountain.

If it weren't for the surging mana, aura, and yellow light emerging inside, who would have expected that this place would actually be the burial ground for the foundation building overhaul.

Fortunately, there were enough monks searching the mountain today, otherwise such a short Three-Finger Peak might have been ignored by others, and we don’t know when this cave will be discovered.

Among the monks fighting in the basin, three were the most conspicuous.

One is the Ma Gan Poison Touduo. As he walks, he is covered in green poisonous gas and rushes straight towards the cave. Wherever he passes, there is no distinction between friend and foe, and everything is covered with poisonous gas.

Several pairs of fighting monks accidentally fell on his path, and the yellow-green poisonous smoke immediately broke the protective light shield of these low-level monks.

With just a few screams, these monks turned into thick water, with no bones left. Only some magic weapons were left on the spot, and the Poison Touduo collected them all.

When Wang Hu saw the corpses being poisoned on the mountain, he was so anxious that he shouted that he had committed an evil act and wasted a good thing.

There was a monk with bulging muscles all over his body, and there was a golden light. When he saw that the situation was not good, he immediately turned around and ran away. His movement was like a ghost, and he had obviously been practicing physical training all the way.

As a result, poisonous smoke flew out like a spiritual snake when the poisonous Tutuo pointed his finger, and lightly rubbed around the fleeing monk.

The monk's whole body burst into light and he actually broke through the poisonous smoke.

As soon as he ran forward a few steps, others were horrified to see that the skin and muscles on this man's body were flowing rapidly like melted wax, with flesh and blood scattered along the way.

The monk didn't realize it, so he just kept running at a high speed. When he ran a few more feet, his internal organs had also been melted away, leaving only a flesh and blood skeleton still running.

Under the horrifying gazes of everyone, he walked forward a few feet, but his eyes fell, and then he fell to the ground and died. A pool of red and white stuff flowed out of the skull, but his brain was also melted away.

It only took a few breaths for the white bones to turn into a pitch-black color.

When many monks saw this, they hurriedly retreated away from Du Tutuo, leaving a large space around him.

Seeing the fear, some people began to turn around and retreat, realizing that although this opportunity to build a foundation was good, it was not something that low-level monks like them could spy on.

Most people gritted their teeth and ran towards the cave.

Another eye-catching character is a child-like child in colorful clothes.

He has short legs but is very fast. He is stepping on a wavy drum, and his other little pink and white hand is grabbing the wavy drum and shaking it violently downwards.

The sound of the drums was crisp, not too harsh, and sounded quite pleasant, just like a child's toy.

Below, there were two monks who were selflessly fighting. One of them was holding a black paint puppet in front, while the other was playing a bone flute and commanding a group of palm-sized mutant bees with cold blue tail needles to attack them.

At this time, the wave of drums suddenly enveloped the two of them.

Crackling.

Like a bunch of firecrackers being lit, all the mutated bees exploded and their juices flew everywhere. They died all over the place. The black wooden puppet was also blown into pieces all over the sky.

What was even more terrifying were the two monks. They knew they had encountered a strong enemy and turned around to escape.

Unexpectedly, the two of them suddenly stiffened, as if they had been hit by a body-fixing spell, and then their bodies shook like chaff.

The two men's necks were forced to stretch, their heads tilted up to the sky, their eyes were horrified, and then they opened their mouths in unison and let out a high-pitched scream. The sound was like the friction of iron blocks, tearing the heart and lungs, and it was not like the sound that a human could make. .

Even though Lu Ye and others were far away on the peak, their whole bodies trembled when they heard it, their true energy reversed, and they felt like vomiting.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

Then the two men let out a startling scream.

Boom!

They were like skin bags filled with blood and water, which were shattered by his own screams. They exploded, causing blood to spread for several feet in a radius. Not even a trace of flesh and blood was left.

Wow.

The couple of monks fighting below the old boy immediately abandoned their opponents and ran away in fear. The death of those two people was too tragic!

Everyone stayed away when Bu Lao Tong Bo Bo Gu passed by him. It was really difficult to deal with this man because of his demonic voice.

Wang Hu's nerves were rough. He took a few rough breaths to adjust his breath, but it was a pity.

"But this boy doesn't know how to live."

"There are so many good skins, but they are shattered..."

Lu Ye, Ren Xingyun and Zhang Cunyi turned to look at him before he shut up.

The last person in the field who raised eyebrows was Xiao Huanxi.

She sat cross-legged on the broad back of her happy slave like a Bodhisattva, smiling sweetly, and her peach-blossom eyes kept looking around.

However, anyone caught by her electric eyes.

The happy slave under her crotch roared, lightning rushed over, and a giant hand like a cattail leaf fell from the air, smashing him and his magic weapon into pieces, turning it into a ball of meat.

At this moment, there were two physical cultivators blocking her path. They were so intense in the fight that they forgot about everything.

Both of them were about ten feet tall, and their whole bodies were filled with light. They collided with each other without using any weapons. They were obviously flesh, but they were like iron ingots smashing against each other, sparks flying everywhere, as if two pieces of metal in an iron field became spirits and were fighting. .

However, their movements were as fast as ghosts, and their fists and feet intertwined, leaving many deep pits on the ground, leaving a mess all over the ground, like an earth dragon turning over, with astonishing destructive power.

Lu Ye and Ren Xingyun were dazzled by what they saw on the mountain peak.

This is because these two physical practitioners have obvious martial arts skills. Although they are head-to-head, their moves are rigorous and rigorous, and their martial arts skills are superb. Their fists and feet are like antelopes with horns, and they often come out from impossible places.

Although their bodies are as hard as gold and iron, they can make all kinds of incredible soft movements. When the two attack each other, the strength they display is obviously much greater than that of Grandmaster Dacheng.

And Xiao Huanxi had just "watched" a monk to death, and his beautiful eyes were fixed on these two people again, blinking and blinking, even his face turned red.

"Roar!"

But the strong man under her crotch seemed to be stimulated and could sense where his master's gaze was at any time.

The whole person exerted all his strength, leaving four deep pits on the ground!

With a little joy, he was already high in the sky, and then fell from the sky.

The man was in the air, and with a sharp roar, his body had expanded to a length of two feet, his limbs spread wide, and he slammed into the two body cultivators on the ground!

(End of this chapter)