A seal of immortality

Chapter 544
A quarter of an hour later, Wang Changsheng manipulated the blue disc and landed in a dense forest.

With his hands behind his back, he looked indifferently at the dozen or so Foundation Establishment cultivators in the sky.

Not long after, more than a dozen Foundation Establishment cultivators landed one after another and surrounded Wang Changsheng.

More than a dozen foundation-building monks were divided into three groups.

"Want to kill people and seize treasures?" Wang Changsheng glanced at the Foundation Establishment cultivators and said calmly.

"We don't embarrass you. If you want to blame, blame you for being too ostentatious. If you are sensible, just give us the storage bag, and we can spare your life." A tall bald man said, his eyes were full of greed color.

"Hmph, boy, don't listen to him, give us the storage bag to protect you from death, otherwise you won't be able to see the sun tomorrow." A burly man snorted softly and said coldly.

"This fellow Taoist handed over the storage bag to us, and we will protect you from leaving." A beautiful middle-aged woman with a good face said in a seductive tone.

The three parties all hoped to get Wang Changsheng's belongings, and they all talked to persuade them to surrender.

"You guys came just in time. These two little guys are just hungry, so feed them your blood!" Wang Changsheng said lightly. It rolled out and turned into two black bats about two feet in size.

Two bloodthirsty spirit bats chirped and flapped their wings non-stop, and rushed towards the two monks.

The next moment, an astonishing aura was released from Wang Changsheng's body, and a huge spiritual pressure swept around, causing the expressions of the surrounding Foundation Establishment cultivators to retreat a few steps.

"Friar at the alchemy stage, no good, I met an old monster at the alchemy stage, run away." Someone said in surprise.

As soon as the words fell, they sacrificed their flying magic weapons one after another, planning to escape.

At this moment, Wang Changsheng shook his sleeves, and a black light flashed out, passing through the bodies of several Foundation Establishment cultivators like lightning.

"Puff" and "Puff", the heads of these Foundation Establishment cultivators rolled down, blood sprayed several feet high, and the headless corpses fell straight to the ground, blood staining the ground.

When the bald man and the others saw this, their complexions changed drastically, and they took out a gleaming yellow talisman, which was about to be crushed. At this moment, Wang Changsheng appeared in front of them with a flash.

I saw Wang Changsheng raised his right hand, and more than a dozen golden lights flashed out, turning into countless golden threads, trapping several men headed by a bald man tightly.

Before the remaining two Foundation Establishment cultivators had time to escape, they were overtaken by bloodthirsty spirit bats. The sharp fangs of bloodthirsty spirit bats pierced their skin, sucking them into mummies in the blink of an eye.

"Senior, please spare me! This junior is too blind to see Mount Tai, so please forgive me!" Seeing the bloodthirsty spirit bat sucking the two Foundation Establishment cultivators into mummified corpses, the bald man and the others were frightened, and hurriedly begged for mercy.

Wang Changsheng turned a blind eye to this, and slapped the body bag on his waist with his palm, a red light rolled out from it, and Ye Mingyue's figure appeared.

"Slaves pay respect to their master." Ye Mingyue bowed when she saw Wang Changsheng, with an extremely respectful expression.

"Well, these foundation-building monks are given to you. Their essence should be helpful to you." Wang Changsheng nodded, pointing to the trapped foundation-building monks.

"Thank you, master, for the reward." Ye Mingyue's face brightened.

With a flash of her figure, she appeared in front of the bald man, opened her mouth, and a white thing floated out of the bald man's body, and fell into Ye Mingyue's mouth.

The bald man's face gradually turned pale, and his eyes gradually became dull. It didn't take long for the bald man's body to fall straight down without breathing.

After sucking the essence of the bald man, Ye Mingyue showed a look of satisfaction on her beautiful face, and she walked up to a tall middle-aged man.

"Senior, spare your life, senior, spare your life! Junior... Ah!"

After the middle-aged man let out a scream, he passed out, but Ye Mingyue still sucked up his essence.

Soon, there was only an obese middle-aged man left. He saw Ye Mingyue sucking up the essence of his companions one after another, his eyes were full of fear, and he was sweating profusely.

"Senior, spare your life, but this junior is willing to go through fire and water for the senior, even if you die." The middle-aged man begged.

After hearing this, Ye Mingyue turned her head to look at Wang Changsheng, as if asking for Wang Changsheng's opinion.

"Tell me, what can you do for me? I don't want to bring a burden by my side." Wang Changsheng's expression changed, and he said calmly.

"The younger generation is very familiar with the world of cultivating immortals in the Wu Kingdom, and also knows many comrades. The younger generation is willing to lure them out and let the senior kill them." The middle-aged man said cautiously.

"Oh, it's up to you? Will they believe your words?" Wang Changsheng said suspiciously.

"The younger generation is a descendant of the Zhou family in Tianwu County. Our Zhou family is quite famous in Wuguo. They will still believe what the younger generation says."

"The Zhou family in Tianwu County? I have heard of this Zhou family. This is a big family of cultivators. There are several alchemy monks in the family. The Cultivation Sect has a better relationship." Ye Mingyue seemed to remember something, and said.

"In that case, I can't keep you." Wang Changsheng said coldly when he heard this.

"Senior spare your life, but this junior is from a collateral lineage, so he is not taken seriously at all. As long as the senior spares the life of the junior, the junior is willing to bring Zhou Qinghuan to the senior. He is a fire attribute heavenly root, with excellent aptitude, and has cultivated to the foundation building Dzogchen. His essence is much deeper than that of the younger generation." Hearing this, the middle-aged man turned pale, and hurriedly begged.

"What? Fire-attributed Heavenly Spiritual Root?" Wang Changsheng's face was a little moved when he heard this. The first condition for refining a heavenly corpse is the corpse of a Heavenly Spiritual Root cultivator. However, it is not easy to find a Heavenly Spiritual Root cultivator. Naturally, he would not let go of the whereabouts of cultivator Tianlinggen.

"Yes! Senior, in a while, it will be the ancestor's [-]th birthday. Zhou Qinghuan will definitely come back to celebrate his birthday. At that time, the junior is willing to lure him out and bring him to the senior." The middle-aged man's face brightened when he saw this. , assured with full confidence.

"I can spare your life, but I will plant restrictions on you. Once you have a different heart, I will immediately activate the restrictions and let you go down to meet the King of Hades." Wang Changsheng said after thinking for a moment.

"What? Plant a ban?" Hearing this, the middle-aged man hesitated.

"What? You don't want to? Then I will send you on your way now." Seeing this, Wang Changsheng's expression darkened.

"The junior is willing, the junior is willing." The middle-aged man turned pale, and hurriedly agreed.

"Well, don't resist now, let me plant a restriction." Wang Changsheng nodded and ordered.

After finishing speaking, he made a tactic with both hands, and began to mutter something in his mouth. After a while, the sound of incantations in his mouth stopped, and he opened his mouth to spit out a large mouthful of blood, making it float in mid-air, and then several spells were hit in the blood.

After a surge of blood essence, it turned into a hideous and terrifying blood-colored ghost face.

"Go." Wang Changsheng pointed at the middle-aged man, his bloody grimace blurred, and he flew towards the middle-aged man.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man turned pale, but he didn't dare to resist at all, allowing the bloody grimace to penetrate into his body.

The middle-aged man let out a loud cry, and immediately rolled his eyes and fell to the ground, unconscious.

Ye Mingyue's sleeves shook the corpse on the ground, and egg-sized green lights flew out of the corpse and fell into Ye Mingyue's mouth. These green light clusters are the souls of monks, and they are also the same for ghosts. Great tonic.

Ye Mingyue licked her red lips, a look of satisfaction appeared on her face.

"Okay, it's getting late, come back and raise the body bag!" Wang Changsheng looked up at the sky and ordered.

"Yes, master." Ye Mingyue responded, twisted her body, turned into a red light and flew into the body bag.

After Wang Changsheng searched the storage bags of these people, he threw a fireball talisman and burned the corpses, took the unconscious middle-aged man with him, and left the place.

(End of this chapter)