A seal of immortality

Chapter 652
Over the next month or so, they encountered several larger packs of wolves, all of which were dealt with by Wang Changsheng using witchcraft.

After seeing Wang Changsheng's supernatural powers with their own eyes, all the clansmen of the Qinglang tribe admired Wang Changsheng and respected Wang Changsheng very much.

On this day, Wang Changsheng was sitting cross-legged in the carriage to practice, when Sang Lanzhu's voice came from outside: "Priest Shi, we have encountered another tribe, whose number is several times that of ours, do you see?"

Wang Changsheng frowned, got up and walked out.

After getting out of the carriage, Wang Changsheng looked in the direction Sang Lanzhu pointed, and saw a large figure hundreds of feet away.

Wang Changsheng let go of his divine sense, swept towards the figure, and found that there were three foundation-building monks and dozens of Qi-refining monks on the other side.

"When encountering such a situation, how do you usually solve it?" Wang Changsheng raised his brows and asked Sang Lanzhu.

"Under normal circumstances, the two tribes negotiate. If the strength of the wizards on both sides is about the same, nothing will happen. If the difference is too large, it will be troublesome." Sang Lanzhu thought for a while and said solemnly.

At this moment, two birdsongs sounded from the opposite side, and two witch monks flew over each riding a giant cyan eagle.

There are two men, one is a thin-faced old man in green robes, the other is a tall middle-aged man, both of them are in the early stage of foundation establishment.

"Old man, Ma Tai from the Eagle Division, next to this is my younger brother Ma Dai, I don't know which tribe the fellow Taoist belongs to?" The green-robed old man looked Wang Changsheng up and down, and said with a smile on his face.

"Shishan of the Qinglang Department, I don't know what the two friends Ma are doing?" Wang Changsheng said lightly.

"Fellow Daoist Shi, are you interested in going on the road with us? This is safer. There is only one wizard in your Blue Wolf Department. If you encounter black witches, you will be in trouble. I heard that there are some powerful black witches on the grassland. They only pick young ones." Let's go on the road together so that we can have someone to take care of us, how about Shi Dao's friendship?" the old man in green robe said with a smile.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Ma, for your kindness. Our Qinglang Division's progress is relatively slow, so we won't hold you back." Wang Changsheng shook his head and politely refused.

When he came, Solo told Wang Changsheng not to go on the road with other tribes. Some powerful tribes deliberately went on the road with some small tribes. property.

Wang Changsheng felt a faint evil spirit from the two of them. In addition, there were some brown blood stains on the sleeves of the old man in the green robe. It was unknown when it was left.

Wang Changsheng didn't intend to cause trouble, but if someone dared to provoke him, he would never be polite.

"There's nothing to be burdened with. We're all citizens of the witch god. We should take care of each other. Fellow Daoist Shi, you don't have to be polite." The middle-aged man waved his hand and said with a smile on his face.

"What? The two fellow daoists still want to force Shi to fail? Could it be that Shi feels easy to bully alone?" Wang Changsheng's expression darkened, and he said in a cold voice.

After hearing this, the green-robed old man and the middle-aged man looked at each other, and they could see a look of disappointment in each other's eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Shi was joking, we two brothers dare not force Fellow Daoist Shi, since Fellow Daoist Shi is not willing, then forget it, and leave." The green-robed old man explained a few words, and followed the middle-aged man back along the way.

"Brother, do you really want to let him go? This tribe is so small, there is only one wizard, you and me plus Daoist Ba, can't we still take him down?" The middle-aged man sat on the back of the giant cyan eagle, speaking through sound transmission. asked.

"Of course not. It's daytime now. People from other tribes may pass by. It's not good if people from other tribes see it. It's not too late to start at night." replied.

"Brother Gao Ming, but let's talk about it first. I want to leave the girl standing next to him to me. Last time I wiped out those two small tribes, there was not a single woman left. I have been holding back for two months." .” The middle-aged man nodded, and the sound transmission replied, his eyes were full of obscenity.

"Understood, you will die on a woman's belly sooner or later." The green-robed old man agreed wholeheartedly.

Not long after, the two flew back to their tribe.

If Wang Changsheng was only in the middle stage of foundation establishment, he really wouldn't be able to hear the conversation between the two, but he wasn't. The word-for-word conversation between the two passed into his ears.

Since these people are looking for death, Wang Changsheng will not be polite.

"Give me the order to stop and set up camp, and then go on the road tomorrow." Wang Changsheng thought for a while, and then ordered.

"Priest Shi, it's broad daylight, isn't it good for us to stop and rest?" Sang Lanzhu hesitated for a while and asked cautiously.

"I said camp, did you hear me?" Wang Changsheng raised his brows and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Priest Shi." Sang Lanzhu was shocked, and hurriedly agreed.

It didn't take long for tents to appear on the grassland one after another, and the tribe where the old man in green robes disappeared into the vast grassland.

As night fell slowly, the clansmen of the Qinglang tribe set up a fire to barbecue.

Sang Lanzhu took the roasted leg of lamb to the side of the carriage where Wang Changsheng was, and said cautiously, "Priest Shi, the barbecue is ready, do you want to try it?"

"No, don't bother me if you have nothing to do. Also, strengthen the guards to prevent the enemy from sneaking up." Wang Changsheng's voice came from inside the carriage.

"Yes, Priest Shi." Sang Lanzhu replied with a disappointed expression.

When she turned around and walked towards the tribe, a black air flew out of the carriage and went straight to the sky.

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Changsheng appeared on a flat and low slope, and there was a large area of ​​tents hundreds of feet in front of him.

Wang Changsheng let go of his spiritual sense, scanned the tribe several times, and confirmed that there were only three Foundation Establishment cultivators.

He slapped his chest with his palm, and a red light flew out from it, it was Ye Mingyue.

"Go, kill them all, leave none behind." Wang Changsheng pointed to the tribe not far away, and ordered coldly.

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

With Ye Mingyue Ghost King's strength, it is very easy to kill a few Foundation Establishment monks and thousands of mortals.

Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged on the ground, waiting quietly.

Soon, there was a miserable cry of ghosts, vaguely mixed with screams.

Suddenly, there was a loud "bang", and the sound of devil crying dropped a lot.

Wang Changsheng's expression changed, and he stomped on the ground with one foot, which turned into a black light and went straight ahead.

Not long after, Wang Changsheng stopped and looked solemnly at a blue-robed old man with a thin face opposite. Ye Mingyue stood beside Wang Changsheng, her breath was a little weak, and her face was pale.

"It's really interesting that a sorcerer hides in a small tribe." Wang Changsheng said with a half-smile.

The blue-robed old man was obviously a Nascent Soul cultivator, but his breath was a little weak, as if he was injured.

"Your Excellency is also hiding in a small tribe. The White Witch does not have the habit of domesticating ghosts. It seems that you are not a White Witch. I have no grievances or enmity with you. Let's do our own thing? As for these Mortals, let Your Excellency handle it." The blue-robed old man narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"If your Excellency was not injured, I would really consider letting you go, but now! If you want to get out of your body, I'm afraid it's not that easy." Wang Changsheng said with a smile that was not a smile, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes. .

Meeting a seriously injured Nascent Soul cultivator in the wilderness is a good opportunity to kill and seize treasure, and Wang Changsheng certainly will not let it go.

As a Nascent Soul cultivator, this person must have the cultivation method of high-level witchcraft. Just because of this, it is impossible for Wang Changsheng to let him go.

Hearing this, the blue-robed old man's face darkened, and he slapped the spirit animal bag on his waist with his palm, and a black crow about five or six feet in size flew out of it.

The black crow flapped its wings, and dozens of black fireballs flashed out, quickly hitting Wang Changsheng.

As soon as Wang Changsheng's figure flickered, he retreated quickly. While retreating, a layer of black air rose from his right hand, and he scratched at the void where the black crow was.

(End of this chapter)