Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

"This, this was all done by Zhu Ziji?"

Looking at the almost horrific scene below, the old man couldn't help but said with shock.

The face of the young Taoist named Bei also became serious for the first time.

He was vaguely aware that he seemed to have made a premature judgment just now.

If this place is really the battlefield where Zhu Ziji and Wang Ba fight, then if he can fight Zhu Ziji to such an extent, this Wang Ba... is probably not as simple as he saw before!

Thinking of this, the young Taoist fell down quickly, but not long after walking, he stopped.

"The power of magnetism."

"This is troublesome."

The young Taoist couldn't help but frown.

The old man also walked to his side and noticed the power of magnetism on the ground around him, but he immediately said:

"Leave these to me."

After saying that, he immediately summoned several puppets.

These people were not practicing the Five Elements, so they quickly walked towards the place covered by the power of Yuan Magnetic.

Under the guidance of the young Taoist, I picked up some things on the ground and quickly returned.

The young Taoist inspected everything these puppets brought back.

Silver hair, blood beads...

But neither of them spoke.

However, when he picked up an extremely small piece of meat that was cut neatly, his expression changed.

"It's the meat from the legs."

The old man glanced at it. As a monk of Xuanpuppet Dao, he knew the structure of the human body and even every muscle. He immediately spoke instinctively.

At the same time, he also added: "The quality of flesh and blood is extremely high. It should be washed away by extremely pure mana frequently. It seems that the foundation building is complete..."

"Wait, foundation building is complete?!"

The two couldn't help but glance at each other, and both saw a hint of disbelief in each other's eyes!

The young Taoist immediately stood up and flew into the air. Using his eyes, he saw many similar small pieces of meat among the pieces of gravel and soil.

It seemed that someone had used magical power to cut it into pieces.

Under his command, the puppets returned again and quickly collected the minced meat residues one by one.

Although it can no longer be spliced ​​into shape.

But the aura within it is consistent.

"The taste of Tushengdao... is unmistakable, this is Zhu Ziji!"

"He is really dead!"

The old man Xuan Puppet couldn't help but look shocked.

Zhu Ziji's life-saving ability is often praised even among the Jindan elders.

He is used to pretending to be dead to escape, and he succeeds every time.

But looking at his current appearance, it is obvious that he cannot die anymore.

The young Taoist had already determined the identity of the owner of the minced meat, but he still frowned.

"wrong!"

"Something's wrong!"

The old man couldn't help but wonder: "What's wrong?"

The young Taoist's eyes were solemn:

"There is no second body here."

The old man's face moved slightly, and immediately a look of surprise appeared on his face:

"You mean..."

"That's right! That Wang Ba is probably not dead!"

Thinking of this possibility, the young Taoist couldn't help but think of his own indifferent attitude when he saw Wang Ba not long ago.

Now that I think about it, I really made a mistake.

This Wang Ba's forbearance and strength may have exceeded everyone's expectations!

The young Taoist couldn't help but take a deep breath and tried hard to calm down the shock in his heart:

"We may have all been scammed!"

"This Wang Ba is probably the one who really escaped!"

"No! This is impossible! I have seen his situation. He was lucky enough to survive the Foundation Establishment almost two years ago. A monk in the early stage of Foundation Establishment, even if he progresses very quickly, he cannot be Zhu Ziji's opponent. !”

Although he didn't like Tu Shengdao, the old man had to admit Zhu Ziji's dominance in the foundation building realm and immediately shook his head.

There must be someone at the same level who can beat Zhu Ziji, but it is definitely not someone who has just established his foundation and is still a left-right monk.

The young Taoist did not speak, but twisted up a handful of silver hair that was somewhat dull and seemed to be corroded, and placed it in front of the old man.

He said calmly:

"You forgot, it is said that he is extremely good at cultivating spiritual beasts."

"This is the hair of a second-grade top-grade or second-grade top-grade spiritual beast."

"If this Wang Ba suddenly summoned such a spiritual beast, would it be possible?"

Looking at this small tuft of hair, the old man hesitated.

If he were just a monk in the early stage of foundation building, it would be almost impossible to defeat Zhu Ziji.

But if there is a second-level high-grade or top-grade spiritual beast next to him, although this possibility is still very small, it is not completely impossible.

After all, although most spiritual beasts are not that powerful, there is no guarantee that there are any weird spiritual beasts that can restrain Zhu Ziji?

The young Taoist looked around and saw the mess all over the ground, and immediately thought:

"Of course, it is also possible that a third person took action and abducted Wang Ba, or simply destroyed the body and wiped out all traces... But this possibility is too small and too coincidental."

"I still prefer that Wang Ba is not dead."

"We might as well go over it again."

"This Wang Ba suddenly went out. Zhu Ziji followed him out for unknown reasons, followed by Song Buping."

The old man nodded.

There is no need to question Wang Hao's appearance. Whether it is the time when the three people died one after another or the evidence found on the battlefield in front of them, it is enough to prove that Wang Hao did appear here.

"Subsequently, Wang Hao revealed his long-hidden true strength due to Zhu Ziji's pursuit or other contact methods. A fierce battle broke out between the two. According to the distribution of these Yuanmai powers, the blood energy The rich blood beads and the situation on the battlefield indicate that both of them may have exhausted their mana, so Song Buping should have taken action at this time."

The young Taoist seemed to be standing nearby, watching the three people's fight in person, and quickly narrated:

"It's a pity that Song Buping failed. Not only that, the magic sword probably fell into the hands of Zhu Ziji or Wang Hao. Wang Hao then rose up, killed Zhu Ziji, and then left this land surrounded by Yuan Dynasty. In the place covered by the power of magnetism, hunt down Song Buping, the only witness when the two of them fought."

Hearing this, the old man couldn't help but clapped his hands and sighed:

"It makes sense! This way, everything is explained!"

The young Taoist shook his head: "There are still some things that don't make sense. For example, Zhu Ziji practices blood skills, which can be used calmly in places covered by the power of Yuan magnetism. Judging from the energy of the five elements spreading around him, Wang Haozou But it’s the Five Elements Way, and there’s no way to use magic power, so why did Wang Yan win instead?”

"And why does Wang Hao clearly win, but his soul sign says he is dead? Is he alive or dead?"

"this……"

The old man was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said:

"Junior Brother Bei comes from the Xuanji Way and always likes to delve into the truth, but there is not so much truth in things in this world!"

"We only need to present what we have seen and guessed to the leader. With the leader's wisdom, why do we need to wait here and meditate."

The young Taoist was stunned when he heard this, and then he smiled bitterly: "Senior Brother taught me a lesson, so let's go back and report it now."

"Not urgent."

But the old man suddenly said: "I do have an idea."

He stared at the young Taoist with a sparkle in his eyes.

"If this Wang Ba is not dead, he probably has a way to escape from the spirit lottery. We might as well search secretly. If we can find him, we can get a way to escape from the spirit lottery from him..."

"Senior Brother Gu, be careful what you say!"

The young Taoist couldn't help but shouted in a low voice.

Unexpectedly, the old man was not as silent as before this time. Instead, he looked at the young Taoist with bright eyes, a hint of oppression and desire, and uncharacteristically revealed his true face:

"Junior Brother Bei, do you really want to be controlled by others your whole life?"

"Ning Daohuan, that bastard, are you so willing to be his guard dog?"

"I……"

The young Taoist hesitated.

If possible, who would be willing to put their life in human hands?

It's just that from the day I joined the religion, I have been put on a tight band.

The old man's voice was full of incitement:

"As long as we get a way to get rid of the spirit lottery from this Wang Hao, or make this method public, Ning Daohuan will no longer be able to come and go at our command!"

"Junior brother, we are not trying to break away from the Tianmen Sect. We are fighting for freedom for all the Tianmen Sect monks!"

"Besides, we are all demonic cultivators! We are free and unrestrained, we can do whatever we want, and we can do good and evil by ourselves. How can there be demonic cultivators who act like spiritual dogs for others!"

Listening to the old man's words, the young Taoist's eyes gradually became hesitant.

…

"What, Zhu Ziji is dead?! Was it, Wang Ba killed him?!"

"Wang Yan escaped successfully?!"

Lu Yuansheng looked at the foundation-building monk in front of him with shock on his face, almost unable to believe his ears.

He gained a lot from this retreat, and it was considered as a solution to his worries.

So he walked out of the palace with satisfaction. However, as soon as he came out, he received this news that he almost thought he had heard wrongly.

"How can this be!"

Lu Yuansheng couldn't help but said: "Zhu Ziji's combat prowess ranks fifth in the sect, but in actual combat, he is probably only inferior to Yan Yun. Wang Yan is a chicken farmer, why should he fight with Zhu Ziji?"

"This... Elder, this is what Elder Bei said personally. Moreover, Elder Bei also said that this Wang Yan is very hidden. Elder, did you notice something, so you asked Zhu Ziji to take action?"

Below, a foundation-building monk respectfully repeated.

However, Lu Yuansheng's heart could not calm down at all.

What did Senior Brother Bei say?

Considering Senior Brother Bei's steady character, did Zhu Ziji really die in Wang Ba's hands? !

He still couldn't believe his ears.

But soon, he remembered the third-level spirit chicken in his spirit beast bag, and his heart suddenly shook.

That’s right!

Since this Wang Ba can breed a third-level spiritual chicken, it is entirely possible to breed another third-level spiritual beast and kill Zhu Ziji.

It's just that this possibility is so small that Lu Yuansheng didn't expect it at all.

After all, in such a short period of time, it is enough to cultivate a third-level spiritual chicken, and then cultivate another spiritual beast with fighting capabilities. Even if he is not a person who controls beasts, he is well aware of the difficulty. So big.

"Wait! Couldn't he be trained with the resources I raised for him before?"

Lu Yuansheng's mind raced and he immediately thought of this possibility.

And thinking of this, even though he had always been calm and indifferent, at this moment he couldn't help but feel resentment and the urge to vomit blood that he had never experienced before.

"This Wang Ba!"

Lu Yuan was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

But he secretly resented that he had misjudged and let go of a monk who was such a threat to him!

"Before, I should have killed him with my own hands!"

"Wait! Since Senior Brother Bei knows, he will definitely report it to the leader, but Senior Brother Bei still says that Wang Hao escaped smoothly. Could it be that... Wang Hao got rid of the spirit lottery?!"

Realizing this, Lu Yuansheng's eyes flashed with shock!

The spirit lot is an invisible blade hanging over the heads of all Tianmen Sect monks.

Even Elder Jindan is the same.

On the surface, it seems that the leader is extremely polite to every Jindan elder most of the time.

He never even mentioned sending spiritual lottery, and he never threatened anyone with sending spiritual lottery.

So much so that the people below thought that the Golden elixir monk was no longer bound by the spirit lot.

But everyone in Jindan Realm knew that this was just something Ning Daohuan didn't want to do.

It's not impossible.

There is a huge difference in this.

It is precisely because of this that everyone in the Tianmen Sect who has some ideas hopes to get rid of the spirit lottery.

But Lu Yuansheng is the person closest to this opportunity in Tianmen Sect right now.

Once he takes over the position of leader from Ning Daohuan one day, he can get back his spiritual lot and control others at the same time.

However, thinking of this, Lu Yuansheng's face couldn't help but sink slightly.

But for the first time, a trace of regret arose in my heart.

"If I had known earlier, I should have kept this Wang Ba, searched for his soul, and known how to get rid of the spirit lottery..."

However, Wang Ba had already escaped, and he had missed this opportunity.

"Elder Lu, Elder Bei also said that after the leader lets you out of seclusion, you will go find him."

"Looking for me? What's the matter?"

Lu Yuansheng was stunned.

The foundation-building monk quickly told the story about the arrival of a mysterious monk and the suppression of the entire Tianmen Sect.

"It's probably because something big happened in the sect, but you are in seclusion..."

The foundation-building monk said cautiously.

Lu Yuansheng was shocked, but he didn't comment after hearing the words. He pondered slightly and said:

"Were you there at that time? What did the leader say when he mentioned me?"

"The junior is here. Even though he is far away, he can still see that the leader... well, was a little, no, very angry at that time."

The foundation-building monk considered.

However, upon hearing this, Lu Yuansheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's good to be angry, it's good to be angry!"

The foundation-building monk suddenly looked confused.

Lu Yuansheng didn't mean to explain. After tidying up, he hesitated and put the spirit beast bag on him.

Soon he hurried to the palace where Ning Daohuan was.

"Elder Lu, the leader is over at the statue of the main altar."

The palace waiter said respectfully.

Lu Yuansheng frowned slightly when he heard this.

But it's not surprising.

Ning Daohuan looks gorgeous, but in fact he is also an ascetic person.

At that moment, he used his privileges to sit directly in the teleportation array and arrived at a black swamp.

Not far away, a twenty-four-armed statue sat cross-legged in the swamp.

Like a devil or a god.

For some reason, Lu Yuansheng suddenly felt uneasy in his heart.

I’m preparing for pregnancy, so I won’t stay up late and get up early tomorrow morning to write the month-end summary and new chapters!