A seal of immortality

Chapter 647 Leaving and Fascinating

Ten years later, Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged in the grotto, his eyes slightly closed, and gray light emerged from his body.

Not long after, the gray light on Wang Changsheng's body faded away, he opened his eyes, and a flash of light flashed through his pupils.

Wang Changsheng's expression moved, and he turned his palm, a layer of black flame suddenly appeared on his hand, the black flame was the Xuanyin Corpse Fire.

Even though he had Huang Yan's cultivation experience, it took Wang Changsheng ten years to practice the "Death Corpse Art" to the tenth level, barely cultivating the Xuanyin Corpse Fire.

Wang Changsheng cultivated too little Xuanyin Corpse Fire to injure the enemy, let alone fuse with the Ghost Fire Corpse Fire to form the Asura Ghost Fire.

According to Wang Changsheng's estimate, he needs to practice for several decades to cultivate the Xuanyin Corpse Fire to a certain level before it can be fused with the Ghost Fire Corpse Fire into the Asura Ghost Fire.

Huang Yan doesn't have much lifespan, and he can last for 40 years. If Wang Changsheng cultivates Shura's will-o'-the-wisp, Huang Yan will probably die. By then, if the Underworld Corpse Sect has no Nascent Soul cultivator in charge, problems will arise after a long time.

As a result, Wang Changsheng is going to return to Song Dynasty now. With his current strength, as long as he doesn't offend high-ranking monks above the mid-Yuanying stage, he can protect himself.

Thinking up to this point, Wang Changsheng got up and stood up, looking at the pool beside him.

After a little thought, he pulled out the five Sanxia lotus plants one by one, put them into five jade boxes, and took a few talisman seals on each jade box to prohibit the leakage of spiritual energy, and put them in the storage box. Among the pearls.

Wang Changsheng didn't intend to take Liu Qing with him on this trip. If he left the five Sanxia lotus here, he couldn't guarantee that Liu Qing wouldn't have wrong thoughts. The five elixir plants that are nearly 3000 years old, let alone Liu Qing, who is a elixir Early stage monks, even Nascent Soul stage monks will be tempted.

After leaving Qingyuan Hall, Wang Changsheng turned his head to look at a blue pavilion beside him, and he could feel that Liu Qing was inside.

"Qing'er, come out, I have something to tell you as a teacher." Wang Changsheng said flatly.

Soon, Liu Qing came out from the attic.

"Disciple pays homage to master. In the past ten years, senior sister Xie and the others have sent me only enough materials to refine twelve ten thousand poison pills. Please check with master." Liu Qing bowed and said, after she finished speaking, she took out a The porcelain bottle was passed to Wang Changsheng.

"That's right, I'm going to be away for a while as a teacher. During this period, you should practice hard. If the nephew Xie and the others send alchemy materials over, you can accept the alchemy pill for refining. Well, the five Sanxia lotus plants will be picked by the teacher. Let's go." Wang Changsheng took the porcelain bottle, uncorked the bottle, sniffed it lightly, praised him, and said meaningfully.

"Disciple obeys." Liu Qing replied, a look of disappointment flashed in the depths of her beautiful eyes.

After Wang Changsheng gave a few more instructions, he stomped on the ground with one foot, turned into a black light and flew through the air, and disappeared into the sky after a few flashes.

Liu Qing looked at Wang Changsheng's leaving back, her beautiful eyes flickered, she turned her head to look at the Qingyuan Hall, her face hesitated for a while, after a long while, she shook her head, turned and returned to the attic.

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A group of foundation-building monks dressed in uniform white clothes were patrolling the endless grassland on spirit birds. From the white crane patterns on their clothes, we could tell that this team of monks came from the Baihe tribe.

More than a hundred years ago, the witch clan was in conflict, the black witch and the white witch fought, and both sides suffered numerous casualties, and finally the white witch won.

The White Crane Tribe was originally a small tribe, but after the war they plundered a lot of wealth and population during the infighting among the Wu clan. After the war, it became a medium-sized tribe with a priest in the alchemy period sitting in charge.

Bayuete was born in the Baihe Tribe, and killed more than a dozen monks of the same level in a row during the internal strife of the Wu tribe. After the war, he was accepted as a registered disciple by the priest of the Baihe Tribe. , responsible for leading patrols.

On this day, Bayut led a dozen of his men to patrol the jurisdiction of the Baihe Tribe as usual.

"Hey, Commander Ba, someone is coming." A man let out a sigh and turned his head to look at the distant sky.

Bayut waved his hand, motioning the subordinates behind him to stop.

Following their gaze, a black light appeared in the distant sky, flying towards their position quickly.

Not long after, the black light stopped in front of Bayuete and others.

After the aura faded, a man with handsome features was revealed. This man was none other than Wang Changsheng.

After Wang Changsheng left the Qingyang Mountain Range, he went straight to the Tianwu Mountain Range.

"Bayue of the White Crane Department pays homage to the senior, and I don't know what the junior can do for the senior." Bayue's expression changed when he saw Wang Changsheng, and he hurriedly bowed and said cautiously.

Bayuete spoke the language of the Wu tribe, and Wang Changsheng bought a book in the language of the Wu tribe on the way here, so he could understand what Bayuete said.

"Is your priest here? I have something to do with him." Wang Changsheng replied in the language of the Wu clan.

"Master is in retreat, I'm afraid it's inconvenient to meet senior." Bayuete said bravely, with a nervous expression.

For some reason, when he saw Wang Changsheng, he felt a little restless, as if something bad was about to happen.

"Inconvenient? Where is your White Crane Department stationed?" Wang Changsheng raised his eyebrows and asked bluntly.

"This..." Seeing this, Bayuete had a look of embarrassment on his face.

"What? Are you deaf? Can't listen to people? Let me ask you again, where is your White Crane Department stationed?" Wang Changsheng's expression darkened, and he asked in a cold voice.

Seeing this situation, Bayuete's heart trembled, and he hurriedly explained: "The younger generation dare not, the senior forgives the sin, three thousand miles to the north is the residence of our Baihe Department, and the younger generation will guide you."

"Lead the way? No need, I'll just go by myself." Wang Changsheng shook his head. After speaking, a look of sternness flashed in his eyes. He slapped the body bag on his waist with his palm, and a red light shot out from it, heading straight for Baba. Yuete left.

Bayuete's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly touched the storage bag at his waist with his palm, but just as he put his hand on the storage bag, a woman in red appeared in front of him, it was Ye Mingyue.

Ye Mingyue licked her red lips, two jade hands grabbed Bayuet's shoulder like lightning, and sucked in suddenly, a white light flew out of Bayuet's body and disappeared into Ye Mingyue's nose up.

Bayuete's body shriveled quickly, and soon turned into a mummy, all the essence and spirit of his body were sucked away by Ye Mingyue.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the dozen or so Qi-refining monks behind Bayut changed drastically, and they hurriedly dispersed and fled in different directions.

A hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of Ye Mingyue's mouth, she raised her head to the sky and screamed, making piercing and sharp voices.

More than a dozen monks in the Qi refining period only felt that the mana in their bodies was out of control, and they all fell from the sky, and all fell into a puddle of flesh.

Ye Mingyue flicked her sleeves, and a black command flag flashed out, and flew towards more than a dozen corpses quickly. Whenever the black command flag flew over a corpse, a ball of green light the size of an egg would come from it. The corpse flew out and quickly sank into the black flag.

After taking away the spirits of more than a dozen Qi Refining Stage disciples, Gui Luofan flew back into Ye Mingyue's sleeve and disappeared.

Ye Mingyue twisted her body, turned into a ray of red light and flew into the body bag at Wang Changsheng's waist.

Wang Changsheng stepped on the void with one foot, turned into a black light and flew to the north.

On a certain spacious grassland, a large number of tall tents and some simple wooden houses are mixed together, and many Wu people come and go in and out of it from time to time, making it very lively.

In the center of many tents and wooden houses stands a white palace more than [-] feet high. The whole body of the white palace is made of some kind of white stone bricks, and there are several teams of witch monks patrolling around.

A black light flew from the distant sky, and after a few flashes, it appeared above the white palace.

The aura faded, revealing Wang Changsheng's figure.

Wang Changsheng made no secret of the aura fluctuations on his body, floating in the void.

At the same time as Wang Changsheng appeared, the patrolling groups of monks from the witch tribe suddenly became commotion. Although they could not know the specific cultivation level of Wang Changsheng, they also knew that Wang Changsheng's cultivation base was far above them.

Soon, an old man in white robe with a goatee flew out of the palace.

When the old man in white robe saw Wang Changsheng, his expression changed, his eyes kept rolling, and he bowed and said, "Tubo, the priest of the White Crane Tribe, pays his respects to the senior. I don't know which tribe the senior comes from? Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Where is the Soaring Snake Department, do you know? I have something to do with fellow Daoist Wu of the Soaring Snake Department." Wang Changsheng said flatly.

Hearing this, the old man in white robe raised his brows, pondered for a moment, and said, "This junior has a map with the location of the Teng Snake Department marked on it, so give it to senior!"

After finishing speaking, the old man in white robe flipped his palm, and a white jade Jianjian appeared in his hand. With a flick of his wrist, the white jade Jianjian came out and flew towards Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng grabbed the jade slip, stuck it between his eyebrows, and took it off after a while, with a satisfied look on his face.

"For the sake of your sense of humor, I'll leave you a whole corpse!" Wang Changsheng said indifferently. After speaking, he shook his sleeve, and a golden light and a silver light flashed out, and went straight to the white robe. The old man shot away.

Seeing this, the white-robed old man's expression changed drastically, he opened his mouth hastily, and sprayed out a small white shield, which swelled against the wind and blocked him.

There were two "bang" and "bang", the white shield blocked the golden and silver light, which were a pair of golden scissors and a silver long sword.

The next moment, the void above the head of the white-robed old man fluctuated, and a huge green ghost claw suddenly emerged and grabbed it.

Caught off guard, the old man in white robe had no time to dodge, and his body was caught by the green ghost claws.

With a scream, the white-robed old man's body shriveled quickly, all the blood was drained, and he turned into a mummified corpse, and the white shield fell to the ground.

From Wang Changsheng's attack to killing the white-robed old man, it took only a blink of an eye.

At this time, the other witch monks also reacted, and hurriedly fled around.

Wang Changsheng took off the two body bags and the two spirit animal bags from his waist, and threw them on the ground.

A red light and several black lights flew out from it, it was Ye Mingyue, the celestial corpse and the spirit beast.

"Go, kill them all, leave none behind." Wang Changsheng ordered coldly.

As soon as the words fell, the two bloodthirsty spirit bats flapped their wings and quickly rushed towards the two foundation-builder cultivators. The three zombies kicked their legs and each rushed towards a foundation-builder cultivator. Xiao Hei twisted his body, With teeth and claws, he rushed towards the crowd.

Ye Mingyue flew into the air, with a flick of her sleeves, the ghost flag flashed out, rising against the wind, and at the same time a large black cloud of yin energy emerged, from which bursts of miserable ghost cries came out, one after another ghosts came out Out of the Yin Qi, he rushed straight to the surrounding Wu Clan monks.

For a while, screams came one after another.

Wang Changsheng was suspended in the void, as if he hadn't heard it.

Half a month later, a news spread widely among the major tribes that the Baihe tribe was brutally exterminated. Except for dozens of tribesmen who escaped the catastrophe by going out, all other tribesmen of the Baihe tribe were killed.

Strangely, there was not a single corpse left at the scene. After the murder, the murderer burned all the corpses and emptied the treasure house of the Baihe Department.

For a while, people were panicked, and the small and medium-sized tribes stepped up their guards one after another.

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The Teng Snake Department is located in the southeast of the Tianwu Mountains, within a radius of [-] miles, it is under the jurisdiction of the Teng Snake Department.

The Tengshe tribe is one of the seven major tribes of the White Witch. It played a major role in the war of the Wu tribe. Coupled with the fact that the current high priest of the Wu tribe is from the Tengshe tribe, the Tengshe tribe is now in full swing, with hundreds of thousands of people. It is not an exaggeration to say that the tribe is the first tribe of the Wu tribe.

Teng Snake Mountain is named for its resemblance to a python. It is the most important place of the Teng Snake Department. Around Teng Snake Mountain, there are hundreds of thousands of tall cloaks and simple wooden houses, where a large number of Wu people live.

Most of the people living in tall cloaks and simple wooden houses are ordinary Wu people who cannot practice cultivation, while those living in Teng Snake Mountain are all monks above the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Teng Snake Mountain is full of dense buildings of all kinds, including simple wooden houses, exquisite pavilions, and magnificent palaces. All kinds of buildings extend from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

Bu Jia is not yet 30 years old this year, and she has already cultivated to the late stage of foundation establishment. In addition to her aptitude, her master at the alchemy stage also contributed a lot. He gave her some pills from time to time, otherwise she would It is impossible to cultivate to the late stage of Foundation Establishment so quickly.

Bu Jia's courtyard is located in the middle of Zhuteng Snake Mountain, and the aura is quite abundant.

That night, she was practicing in the attic as usual.

Suddenly, a flame flew into the attic.

Bu Jialiu frowned and opened his eyes.

She made a move with one hand, and the flame circled and landed on her hand.

As soon as she put her five fingers together and the flames rose, a woman's voice suddenly sounded: "Sister Bu, I'm Tana, I have something important to ask you, please open the restriction and let me in."

"Tana? It's so late, why is she here?" Bu Jialiu frowned, and muttered to himself, his eyes full of doubts.

Bu Jia thought for a while, then turned his hand and took out a white formation plate, hit a formula on it, got up and walked out of the attic.

When she opened the courtyard door, there was no one outside.

"Tana, Tana, where are you?" Bu Jia went out and shouted a few words, but there was no response.

"It's really strange, but no one is seen after sending me the sound transmission talisman, what the hell is this girl doing?" Bu Jia murmured to herself while closing the courtyard door.

After she returned to the attic, a tactic hit the white formation disk, and a white light flashed on the surface of the white formation disk.

When she finished all this, a man in black appeared in front of Bu Jia without warning.

Seeing the man in black, Bu Jia's face changed drastically, but before she had time to react, her gaze met the man in black's. After a golden light flashed in the latter's eyes, Bu Jia's eyes froze and stood still. He remained motionless in place.

Seeing this, the man in black breathed a sigh of relief. He was Wang Changsheng.

(End of this chapter)