Or practice some kind of quick success method.

The rumors about her became more and more mysterious, just because she "sacrificed" and could no longer be verified, but she didn't expect her to come back alive again. In addition to being pleasantly surprised, everyone was also very excited, and finally had the opportunity to solve this mystery.

After the Yuanchuhui school finished reporting, he was immediately pulled into the test by the teachers. From the spirit root variety to the cultivation level, all of them were tested.

"70% pure water spirit root + 70% pure wood spirit root!"

The teachers were shocked.

The previous test was 32% pure water spirit root + 25% pure wood spirit root. How can the gap be so big? ? ?

Next is the cultivation level: the late stage of foundation building!

The teachers were speechless.

In just a few months, from the middle stage of Qi refining to the late stage of foundation building? What grading speed is this? ? ?

They would rather believe that the teacher who tested her was drunk!

The students had an expression of "as expected". Although her strength seemed to surpass that of the late stage of Foundation Establishment, at least it was not so difficult to accept.

In any case, Wenxin Academy has another student who has reached the late stage of Foundation Establishment, which is undoubtedly a happy thing.

In addition to the necessary awards and encouragement, Yuan Chu, Wei He, and several other students who had reached the foundation-building stage were included in the recommendation list by the college, and they agreed to participate in the graduation assessment in advance.

Before the assessment, they were given three months of free training time.

Wei He was lost and found, and now he is almost inseparable from the original.

The two are very busy every day, cultivating, making magic talismans, and visiting children in the orphanage. Taking advantage of the popularity gained from this assessment, their magic talisman shop exploded, and orders continued to flow, including even entry and truth-seeking students. You must know that the magic talismans made by the two can attract ghostly handsome Pokémon, and the price is high. It's not expensive, you can't be fooled by it, you can't buy it at a disadvantage.

When a dozen people who knew her in the enchantment before learned that she had returned safely, they immediately greeted her in various ways such as flying cranes, carrier pigeons, and messengers, and exchanged fixed communication numbers. Many people expressed that they would not eat this name, which was a bit of a secondary school.

Who knows, hundreds of years later, the Ascension Group has really become a veritable Ascension Group.

"This is for you." On this day, Yuan Chu handed Wei He a bank, bank and card.

"What?" Wei He frowned at her.

"Isn't the 4-year repayment period that you and Sang Rong agreed on coming soon?" Yuan Chu put the bank, bank, and card on the table, "Is there all the money?"

Wei He was silent. The deadline is in two days, but the money to redeem the old house is indeed a little short.

"Take it, I'm not in a hurry to use the money now, I'll pay it back later." Yuan Chu smiled, "No interest."

Wei He did not hesitate for too long and accepted her kindness.

She treats him with sincerity, and he will repay her with life.

Originally, she gave all the money she made during this period to Wei He, and finally collected the arrears, but then something went wrong on Sang Rong's side.

He is missing.

In the half month after Yuan Chu returned, no one saw him again. Even Qiu Luoshui, who was very close to him, didn't know where he was going.

On the day of the repayment period, Wei He inquired about everything and found nothing. He originally thought that he would definitely take the graduation exam, but the result still did not appear.

Graduation exams are not difficult, as long as you reach the middle stage of foundation building, earn enough credits, and then go through the process, the next step is to choose a suitable cultivation sect.

"Original, where do you want to go?" Wei He asked.

"whatever."

A smile flashed in Wei He's eyes, and he replied, "Let's go to Jijiamen together."

"Okay."

Wei He and Yuan Chu graduated from Wenxin with the best grades. Most of the members of the Ascension Group also graduated in the same year, and also chose to enter the extreme door.

The other sects were depressed, and almost all the talented students in the same class were admitted to the door.

Before the official entry, Wei He first went back to the old house and cleaned the old house. He and Sang Rong only made an agreement for 4 years. Now the other party has breached the contract. He has the right to move back to the old house. He can pay off the arrears when he sees him next time.

Wei He previously suspected that Sang Rong had ulterior motives in buying the Wei family's old house. Taking this opportunity, he searched carefully and found a secret room. All the things in it were gone, leaving only the traces that once existed.

According to the clues he has, the secret room should contain the treasure tome of weapon refining passed down by the ancestors of the Wei family, and there may be some treasures.

Until now, Wei He has finally determined that Sang Rong bought the Wei family's old house in order to steal these things. It's just that he couldn't figure out how Sang Rong knew the secrets of the Wei family's old house. Even the Wei family's descendants could only find some incomplete records and sporadic clues.

"At the beginning, what do you think of Sang Rong?" Wei He suddenly asked.

Yuan Chu: "Speculative villain, narrow-minded, short-sighted, and cruel."

"The method is ruthless?" Wei He agrees with the previous points, but where does the ruthless method come from?

"I suspect," Yuan Chu said with consideration, "He did the failure of Qilin Mountain's double enchantment."

This matter has been investigated by Lingcha Tower. The reason why the ghost king and the ghost handsome appeared in the first-level enchantment is because the second-level enchantment disappeared for a period of time. This incident caused a heated discussion in the comprehension world for a time, but it was never known who did it.

"Why do you doubt him?" Wei He believed Yuan Chu would not aimlessly.

"There is a kind of spiritual tool called 'jie ruler', which can make the enchantment invalid for 30 minutes." Yuan Chu calmly said, "I found it on him by chance."

Wei He's face sank, and there was a vague guess.

Yuan Chu's next words confirmed his guess: "The location where you were at that time was just not far from the double enchantment."

"His target is me?" Wei He was puzzled. He admits that he has no deep hatred with Sang Rong, and usually gets along well.

"And the last time I met a magic cultivator near Qilin Mountain." Yuan Chu continued, "How did you meet the magic cultivator?"

"Because of a scout bird."

"I was on the flying sword and saw Sang Rong hiding in the woods."

Wei He's eyes flashed with shock. Sang Rong has plotted against him many times without him even realizing it? Why?

Originally, he couldn't tell him that Sang Rong was an opponent specially arranged for him by Tiandao, but unfortunately his character was inferior and could not be used much. Even if he had a golden finger, he had no ability to change his destiny.

In this matter, Yuan Chu was able to understand the way of heaven, not because it didn't want to choose a good spokesperson, but because it didn't dare. If the selected person is too good, with the assistance of the golden finger, it is possible to get out of its control at any time. Not to mention doing the right thing with the children of luck, they have a high chance of becoming the children of luck themselves.

Especially in this position of self-cultivation, which can change your life against the sky, any chance may be transformed into advanced power.

"Maybe because of jealousy." Yuan Chu gave him an answer.

Jealousy gives birth to obsession, and jealousy gives birth to demons. Once you enter a dead end, you will never see a wider world and a brighter avenue.

Wei He's face was sinking like water, and he said word by word, "I must take back what belongs to the Wei family."

As for the murder of him, he also has to ask clearly.

The two rested in the old house for a few days, then packed up and set off for Jishangmen. Before leaving, the two also visited Wei Mu and the children of the orphanage.

Wei's mother's health is improving. When Wei He becomes an extremely popular disciple, he will be able to find a pharmacist to refine some medicinal pills for his body, and he can also learn how to refine medicine himself.

A few days later, the two of them successfully arrived at the foot of the Qishan Mountain where Jishangmen was located. The long stairs meandered up, and the majestic mountain gate towered into the clouds.

Today is the day of opening a mountain and accepting apprentices, and young monks from all over the world arrive one after another.

"Original, Wei He!" A familiar voice came from behind, and then Yueli, Feng Hao and Qiao Mingce caught up.

"Meet again." Yuan Chu greeted them with a smile.

"It's great, we will soon become senior brothers and sisters." Yueli was very enthusiastic.

Wei He glanced at him coolly.

"Situ and Yunshan should have already arrived, let's go up quickly." Situ and Yunshan are both members of the Ascension Group, from Entry College and Qiuzhen College respectively.

Several people climbed the steps and entered the extreme door together.

Although they have obtained entry qualifications, they have to undergo a test before they can officially enter.

Wei He and others didn't take it seriously. After meeting up with their familiar friends, they went to the test site together and participated in the test one by one.

Everything went very smoothly. The members of the Ascension Group were outstanding in terms of talent and cultivation. After the test, they were immediately targeted by many bigwigs, ready to grab people at any time.

Finally, it was Yuan Chu's turn, everyone looked relaxed, chatting and laughing while waiting for her to come out.

However, after dozens of minutes, the result they waited for was: not admitted.

Everyone: "???"

what's the situation? Not admitted? Why?

Yuan Chu is the strongest among them, even if the others lose, she shouldn't lose!

The senior brother who was in charge of the test said solemnly, "She failed the last test."

Wei He asked in a deep voice, "What test?" He remembered that the last test was to pass a corridor, and the specific test was not clear.

Senior Brother Jishangmen replied, "Detection of inner demons."

Inner Demon Detection? What the hell is this?

It turns out that this year, in addition to the spiritual root and cultivation base detection, the inner demon detection has also been added.

Because of the recent appearance of magic cultivators, several of the magic cultivators actually came from the cultivation sect, which made the major cultivation sects vigilant. In order to prevent this from happening, in the future, when recruiting disciples, they will have to conduct an inner demon test, and we will eliminate those students who are unstable in their xinxing and who are likely to go down the wrong path in advance.

Once the test was announced, it immediately attracted many questions from students. Is it accurate to predict that someone may be infatuated before they are infatuated?

Wei He absolutely did not believe that with his original mind and realm, he could not pass the inner demon detection.

Brother Jishangmen explained: "You don't have to doubt the test results. This test has been verified by hundreds of thousands of monks from all sects, and the accuracy rate is 100%."

Wei He said with a sullen face: "I don't believe it! I request another test!"

"I also hope that senior brother will give you another chance." Yueli and others also echoed.

At first it was calm. She had long expected that she would not be able to pass, because she carried a ghost handsome with her. The Ghost Commander is a war spirit, with a strong murderous and hostile aura on his body. Ordinary monks may not be aware of it, but the formation arranged with high-level spirit stones can sense it.

Originally, it wasn't that she couldn't hide from the sky, but she had long planned not to come to the extreme. The extremely door-to-door cultivation method is meaningless to her. Becoming a disciple of the sect will only limit her actions. She needs more time to teach those orphans.

As for Wei He's cultivation in the extremely high door, he was not worried at all at first, because the members of the Ascension Group would be his help.

At the request of everyone, Senior Brother Jijiamen also re-tested the original one, but the result still did not change.

Wei He took the original hand and said calmly, "Let's go, let's go to other sects to see."

Yuan Chu didn't move, and said to him seriously: "This senior brother said just now that all the sects of self-cultivation have participated in this test. This also means that once I am judged to be unqualified, I will be rejected by all the sects of self-cultivation. ."

Wei He's fingers tightened, and he said firmly, "Then let's practice on our own!"

"Don't give up the rare opportunity for me, and don't forget that your mother still needs treatment." Yuan Chu calmly said.

"There will always be a chance, but I can never leave you alone again."

"It doesn't matter." Yuan Chu smiled, "Even if you leave me, I will catch up with you. When you become an extremely popular disciple, I will move to the foot of Qishan and settle down. You can come and see me at any time when you are free."

There was no depression, no anger in her eyes, only the clarity of calm.

Yueli and others saw both envy and admiration. What they envy was the deep relationship between the two, and what they admired was the simplicity of the original accident.

Such a person did not pass the inner demon test? It's hard to believe.

Originally, it took a lot of effort to convince Wei He, and promised to make progress together with him. If the speed of cultivation can't catch up with him, he will immediately quit the extreme door.

Senior Brother Jijiamen: Is it appropriate to say this in front of me?

A total of 87 people participated in the entry test this time. In the end, only Yuan Chu and another male student from Qiuzhen College failed the test.

The male student didn't have the good temper he had in the beginning, and he had been making trouble for a long time at Jishangmen, and then he was thrown out by Jishangmen's disciple unceremoniously.

Yuan Chu joked: "It's still good to follow the rules, at least in a decent way."

Wei He: If you say one more word, I will change my mind and leave!

Yuan Chu said goodbye to Wei He and the members of the Feisheng Group one by one, and then slowly left Jishangmen under their watch.

The author has something to say: Yuan Chu: I don't want to be someone else's disciple, I only accept others to be my disciple. No matter whether you are human or ghost, grass or animal, whether you have damaged spiritual roots or incomplete limbs, as long as you become my disciple, you will be able to level up, become immortal, and reach the pinnacle of life~~

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To speed up the process.

☆, Son of Destiny vs Son of Fortune (19)

In recent decades, the world of self-cultivation has been full of geniuses. The young monks headed by Wei He have successively reached the stage of forming a pill.

The 15 members of the Ascension Group are all on the list, and Wei He even squeezed into the top ten a year ago.

Originally, according to the agreement, after Wei Hebai entered Jijiamen, he moved to settle at the foot of Qishan. Over the past ten years, more than 20 orphans have been adopted one after another. In the mortal world, the adoption of orphans by ordinary people requires qualification, but monks can skip these procedures. Children can be adopted as adopted children, disciples or followers, and there is no limit to the number of children. For mortals, being selected by monks is both an honor and an opportunity.

A cultivator's medicinal pills or health preservation methods can benefit mortals infinitely if they leak a little. But after cultivating, they will also be supervised by Lingcha Pagoda, so that no one can take advantage of their status and make a fool of themselves. Although monks have a preeminent position in the mortal world, they also have their own set of behavioral rules and are not allowed to do evil.

Qishan belongs to Jishangmen, and outsiders must first submit an application to Jishangmen to settle down. The villages and towns under the mountain are established after the application of casual cultivators or mortals. They are protected by Jishangmen, and they will also provide labor, food and necessary for Jishangmen. Daily necessities.

Originally, he did not live in these villages and towns, but directly rented a hill from Jishangmen. Jishangmen originally disagreed, but originally sent a few spirit grasses that she cultivated, promising that in the next 50 years, as long as the spirit grasses she cultivated would be distributed to Jishangmen for free, 50%. As we all know, it is very difficult to cultivate spiritual grass in this era of thin spiritual energy. The quality of the few spirit grasses that she took out was very good. Although she didn't know how many spirit grasses she could cultivate, Jishangmen still agreed to her application.

At the beginning of agreeing, Jishangmen did not place much hope. The so-called 50% is at most hundreds of plants per year. But who would have thought that in the first ten years, nearly 100 acres of spiritual fields were reclaimed, and only relying on her and the children she adopted, from the second year onwards, the output of spiritual grass increased geometrically, although most of them were low-grade There are many kinds of spirit herbs, but they are of high quality, which amazes the top and bottom of the house, and the alchemists even treat her as a guest.

Yuan Chu's popularity in the extreme door is now even higher than that of some inner disciples. If the inner disciple was bullied, their master might not even have a look, but if she was bullied in the first place, everyone at the top would help her get justice.

Compared with the attention Lingcao received, the children who were originally adopted seemed to have no sense of existence.

They each have their own flaws. Either their spiritual roots are destroyed or they are disabled. Even among mortals, they are pitiful people who are ignored and discriminated against by society.

Originally, according to each person's situation, he researched the most suitable cultivation method and cultivation method for them.

These children are very obedient and diligent. Although the practice didn't work at first, and even made them suffer a lot, they still persevered.

Five years later, the first child to break the shackles appeared, that is Jun Xiaobu who originally met in the hospital.

She has a mutated spiritual root of 3% purity and a pair of half-awakened heavenly eyes, so she is the best candidate for Buddhist cultivation.

Originally taught her to recite the Buddhist scriptures, comprehend the Buddhist way, and cultivate a Zen mind. After ten years of hard work, she finally opened her heavenly eyes by chance, took the first step in cultivating Buddhism, and entered a completely different world.

Jun Xiaobu stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the mountains in the distance. Her eyes were like a mirror, and everything was clearly reflected. She slowly turned her head and looked at the original. In an instant, the sky and the earth turned pale, only a bunch of bright light, so dazzling.

"Sister, you..." Jun Xiaobu's calm eyes were full of waves.

Yuan Chu smiled at her, and all the visions returned to normal in an instant.

Jun Xiaobu realized in her heart that her sister was more powerful than she expected, and she couldn't see the whole picture with her eyesight.

"Let's go, your journey has just started." Yuan Chu jumped and walked away.

Jun Xiaobu doesn't have such a movement technique yet, so she can only walk honestly, but her peaceful nature makes her quite comfortable. While walking, her breath circulates and the Dharma is released, which attracts butterflies flying and birds and beasts stop...

Soon after, Jun Xiaobu became a member of the Ascension Group.

After another three years, four or five children broke through one after another, and the Ascension Group added new members.

Yuan Chu also fulfilled the promise she made with Wei He, how much Wei He's cultivation will improve, the more her cultivation will improve. Wei He entered the top ten on the rookie 100 list, but no one knew that her original strength was enough to enter the top ten, but she was addicted to planting and raising cubs, and she had never made a move in front of others over the years. Except for the members of the Ascension Group, outsiders don't know how strong she is, but her ability to cultivate spirit grass has been widely recognized.

Ji came to see her cultivation ability, and recruited her many times, but she was rejected. The reason was very simple. She couldn't leave these orphans alone.

There is no embarrassment for Jishangmen. Anyway, she is in the realm of Jishangmen, and she has signed a 50-year contract with them. At least for these 50 years, she does not need to worry about her casting elsewhere.

Practice has no time, and before you know it, another thirty years have passed.

A powerful force suddenly erupted in a cave somewhere in Jishangmen, and a blazing flame shot up into the sky, illuminating the dim sky.

All the people up and down the door were alarmed, and they all looked in the same direction.

In the sky, the flame gradually changed from red to black, and then compressed layer by layer, and finally turned into a sphere the size of a palm, rushing straight into the cave.

"There is another Nascent Soul master in the cultivation world." An elder sighed.

At the same time, the Feisheng group was also fried.

[Let me go, he broke through the Nascent Soul Stage so soon? ? ? 】

【Do you want someone else to live? They are both extremely door-to-door disciples, how can the gap be so big! ! ! 】

[Are 89% of my spiritual roots beautifully placed! 】

【Ah ah ah ah, big brother please bring me! 】

[I seriously doubt whether it was a small stove for him in the first place? 】

【Doubt +1】

[By the way, didn't the original promise with him that their cultivation speed must be the same? The difference cannot exceed two levels. 】

[Originally, it should still be in the middle stage of forming an elixir, right? Wei He suddenly advanced from the late stage of formation to the early stage of Nascent Soul, how could others keep up with the original? 】

[Poor Xiaochu, in order to catch up with a certain perverted cultivation progress, I am afraid that I will fight for my life. 】

[Hey, I'm wondering if Wei He would really quit the extremely home if he couldn't reach the Nascent Soul Stage within a year or two. 】

【Do you have any misunderstanding about the original strength? 】Qiao Mingce suddenly interrupted.

【What's the meaning? 】

Qiao Mingce: [What gave you the illusion that you were chasing Wei He's cultivation progress in the first place? (Caring for the mentally handicapped.jpg)]

【? ? ? 】

【! ! ! 】

After so many years, this group of mentally retarded people still hadn't noticed the difference from the original, and regarded her as an ordinary cultivator like them. (Ascension to the masses: How come we, who are known as geniuses, are ordinary???)

Every time Wei He is promoted, Yuan Chu is also promoted. How can ordinary people be able to improve so quickly without systematic learning? Qiao Mingce was sure that in the beginning, he might have already broken through the Nascent Soul stage, or even higher, but he did not show his strength just to cooperate and supervise Wei He.

As Qiao Mingce guessed, when the news of Wei He's promotion to the Nascent Soul Stage came out, Yuan Chu also successfully "breakthrough" to the Nascent Soul Stage.

Ascending the masses: We are really just ordinary cultivators, not worthy of being called geniuses...

Under the stimulation of Yuan Chu and Wei He, everyone became angry, and their cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, making the young cultivators who could only look up to them even more frustrated.

Genius is not terrible, but diligent genius is terrible.

On this day, Yuan Chu sent a message in the group: [Newly refined a pot of Huiyuan Dan, come quickly if you want. 】

[I, I, I...] All responded.

Came here on the same day as the distance, and happily received a Huiyuan Dan from the original.

Over the years, Yuan Chu has refined some medicinal pills from time to time, which are of good quality and are quite helpful for cultivation. The members of the Ascension Group will get the original free pills every year, which is not surprising at first, until after they really experience the effects of the pills, they immediately become the original licking dogs.

"Thank you." Qiao Mingce carefully accepted the Huiyuan Dan originally handed over, and thanked him earnestly.

Most of the people in the Ascension Group did not realize that they who took these medicinal pills were smoother and stronger than others during their cultivation journey, and they did not leave any damage caused by improper cultivation. Even if there is, Yuan Chu will calmly help them recuperate.

The meticulous Qiao Mingce knew it in his heart, and he respected and cherished the original very much.

"Mingce." When Qiao Mingce was about to leave, Yuan Chu suddenly called him, "You guys are going out for a trial in a few days, right?"

"um, yes."

Yuan Chu handed him a candle and said, "Take this one, be careful."

A hint of doubt flashed in Qiao Mingce's eyes, he didn't understand why she gave him a candle, but he didn't ask anything, put away the candle silently, and said goodbye.

A few days later, a total of seven people, including Wei He, Qiao Mingce, and Feng Hao, went to a certain ruins for a trial under the leadership of the elder brother Jishangmen.

There were also disciples from several other sects who participated in the trial, about forty or fifty people.

"Is someone missing again?" Wei He glanced around and asked seriously.

Feng Hao bit his finger and frowned: "In just ten days, 7 people have been missing, no distress signal, and no body found."

"Let's try not to separate." Qiao Mingce reminded, "All the people who participated in this trial are the leaders of the younger generation, even if it is a master of the spirit transformation stage, it is not easy to kill them silently. thing."

"There's still half a month before the end of the trial, should we send a letter to Jishang first?" Yunshan suggested.

Everyone agreed, and when the recent incident was about to be recorded on the jade slip, the bird was sent to Jishang.

However, the messenger bird just flew out less than ten meters before it exploded strangely, turning into pieces and falling in all directions.

"What's the matter?" Everyone who saw this scene was surprised.

"Try again." Senior Brother Guan Zheng said solemnly.

Wei He took out a communication talisman, and after entering the information, he raised his hand and shot it out. The result was the same, the communication talisman exploded in the air, leaving only a piece of debris.

"We seem to be trapped in a certain formation." Guan Zheng made a judgment.

"What kind of formation is this? When did it start? Why don't we feel it at all?"

"Are those missing people lost in the formation?"

"No wonder we didn't get any distress signals because there was no signal at all."

"What should we do now?"

Everyone talked a lot, and they probed around in their own way, trying to find useful clues.

Senior Brother Guan Zheng and the leaders of several other teams gathered around to discuss countermeasures, and finally decided to divide into four groups, taking this place as a circle, and exploring in different directions ahead.

There are a few people in a group, who are responsible for exploring the west side.

But for half an hour, the four groups of people returned to the original point one after another, and two of the two groups were missing, and the atmosphere was very heavy.

This formation was like an enchantment, trapping everyone in it, unable to find a way out, and a fog appeared in the middle, causing everyone to lose their direction, and they could not return until the fog disappeared.

The four groups of people changed directions again, gritted their teeth and continued to explore.

When they returned this time, no one was missing, but the results of the exploration were the same.

At this time, Qiao Mingce suddenly said: "Have you noticed that the scope of our exploration is shrinking?"

"What do you mean?" Spruce asked in confusion.

Qiao Mingce: "In the first exploration, the fog appeared ten minutes later, and we were trapped for nearly forty minutes. In the second exploration, the fog appeared six minutes later, and we were trapped for less than thirty minutes. I think ..." He looked at the crowd, "The fog is approaching us, constricting our range of activities."

When everyone heard this, their faces became very ugly.

This formation is too bizarre, there is no trace at all, and everyone has all kinds of skills and can't do anything.

"Then why don't you take a look from above." One person took out his flying sword.

"Wait!" Qiao Mingce hurriedly stopped, but it was still too late, the man was already flying upwards on the flying sword.

"Ah!" The scream sounded, and the man seemed to be stuck on an invisible spider web, unable to move. At the same time, his body quickly became thin and flat, turning into a mummified corpse in the blink of an eye, and then together with him The flying swords turned into powder together.

Everyone gasped in horror.

They finally knew what might have happened to those who disappeared.

Is there such a terrifying formation in the world?

Decomposing people directly, leaving no bones?

"Magic repair..." Wei He and Qiao Mingce said at the same time, then looked at each other and exchanged information silently.

Only a demon cultivator would arrange such a frantic formation.

This ruin has always been one of the test sites for the disciples of the various sects, but it is randomly selected every time. The magic cultivator must have received the exact news before setting up the formation here in advance. Looking at the level of this formation, the strength of that magic cultivator must not be low.

The disciples of the sect who came to the trial this time are all rising stars with unlimited potential, especially the few who came to the door, who are even more outstanding. Mo Xiu's cultivation method is nothing more than stealing other people's spiritual power and essence, and these energetic young monks are the targets that Mo Xiu likes to devour.

"Breaking the formation violently." Senior Brother Guan Zheng made a decisive decision, and was the first to take out his weapon and attack the sky.

The others did not say anything else, and followed closely behind.

Bang bang bang... Several bursts sounded in a row, and a circle of oscillating ripples appeared in the sky, but it was not damaged, but slowly absorbed the mana of the attack.

The faces of everyone showed horror, and the attack did not stop, but the fighting spirit was gradually consumed.

"Look, it's foggy!" At this moment, someone exclaimed.

Everyone looked at the sound, and sure enough, they found that there was a layer of fog around them.

"What now?" Someone panicked.

After all, he is a young cultivator who has never experienced life and death battles. Facing this unknown power, he has absolutely no idea how to deal with it.

Just when everyone was at a loss, the fog had shrouded them, their vision became blurred, and the figures around them were gradually hidden.

"Move closer to me immediately and form a circle." Senior Brother Guan Zheng's voice entered everyone's ears.

Wei He and others did so immediately, leaning back against each other.

The slight chill came along with the mist, and everyone quickly turned their mana to resist the erosion of the cold.

But then, screams rang out in the fog.

Wei He seemed to have sensed it, and stopped the operation of mana, and Qiao Mingce made the same choice as him.

This formation can absorb mana, and mana fluctuations are likely to attract its attention.

"No luck." Wei He reminded.

Feng Hao, Yunshan and others did so without hesitation, but others who had an average relationship with Wei He did not respond in time.

In the next second, several screams came from beside him.

Wei He and the others turned around quickly, but in the fog, they couldn't see each other clearly if they were only two or three meters apart.

The screams continued, and there was a faint smell of blood in the nose. Seeing that the situation was getting worse and worse, everyone's faces became more and more solemn.

At this moment, Qiao Mingce suddenly remembered the candle that was originally handed to him, and the sentence: Be careful.

Could it be that she had expected that they might be in danger?

Without thinking deeply, Qiao Mingce quickly took out the candle, and said to Wei He next to him, "Borrow a fire."

As soon as the voice fell, a faint flame lit up in the mist, shadowy and shadowy, like a ghost fire.

Qiao Mingce lit the candle, and a small flame slowly burned, swaying in the fog, and seemed to be extinguished at any time, but it finally stabilized firmly.

The bright yellow fire became clearer and brighter, gradually illuminating Qiao Mingce's arms, chest, and facial features... With the candle as the center, the range of light expanded little by little. Outline.

"Fuck, what kind of fairy candle is this?" Feng Hao exclaimed.

Qiao Mingce took a closer look and found that the maximum illumination range of the candle was about a radius of 5 meters, basically covering the seven of them.

With the lighting of candles, Wei He and others found the people who screamed just now. They seemed to be attacked by some kind of tentacles, but when the candle light hit them, the attack receded, and the pain on their bodies lessened. But they seem to have been drained of a lot of vitality, and the whole person has become extremely haggard, as if they are recovering from a serious illness.

"Where did this candle come from?" asked Spruce curiously.

Qiao Mingce replied, "It was originally sent."

Wei He glanced at him, his face was expressionless, but his heart was sore.

"What's the use?" Spruce asked again.

Qiao Mingce: "She didn't say it."

Spruce: "..." There is no instruction for this artifact!

"Let's go meet the others first." Guan Zheng adjusted his breath a little and said.

Everyone had no objection, and moved slowly in the mist following the light of the candles.

At this moment, Qiao Mingce suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Feng Hao suddenly bumped into his back and asked suspiciously.

Qiao Mingce looked down at the flame on the candle, and found that it was tilting strangely. After adjusting the direction a little, it moved with it, but it always tilted in one direction.

Qiao Mingce showed a look of surprise and whispered, "Look at the flames on the candles."

Everyone looked around, but they didn't see any clues for a while, until Qiao Mingce moved the candle left and right, and then realized the strangeness.

"Is it pointing the way?" Situ asked uncertainly.

Qiao Mingce affirmed: "Yes."

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they said in surprise, "That's great."

Wei He looked at the flames and remained silent, and suddenly understood why Yuan Chu chose to give the candle to Qiao Mingce. Because he is nuanced and able to notice any small changes. If it were him, he would never have thought of using this candle without anyone lighting it, and he would never have noticed the abnormality of the flame.

He will not be jealous of others being smarter than himself. He will only work harder to improve his strength and give full play to his own value when necessary.

After decades of practice, Wei He is no longer the emotionally fickle boy he used to be.

Knowing that there is hope for escape, everyone is in high spirits and continues to search for the whereabouts of others.

There were still screams from time to time in the fog, and everyone followed the sound to find them, and they found a lot of people.

Over time, the candles were half burned, but they only found a dozen people.

"There's no time, let's figure out a way to go out first and then make plans." Senior Brother Guan Zheng took the lead in making a statement.

The others discussed it for a moment, and all agreed.

So everyone followed the direction pointed by the flames, restraining their breath and advancing all the way, without encountering any danger in the middle.

Just when everyone was a little relaxed, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew around, causing the candles to shake.

Qiao Mingce didn't dare to use mana, so he could only protect each other with his hands, but how could his palms be able to block the attack of the gust of wind?

Seeing that the candle was about to go out, a black umbrella suddenly opened and blocked in front of Qiao Mingce.

Wei He's Xuan Xiao Umbrella can only be opened with mana. Qiao Mingce secretly said that it was not good. When he was about to remind him, he saw that the candle's flame was a little brighter than before.

Um? what happened?

Mingming has been maintaining the normal brightness just now, nothing has changed, why...

Qiao Mingce suddenly realized something, glanced at Wei He quickly, and found that he didn't seem to be attacked, so he tried to transfer his mana into the candle, and as expected, the candle's fire was a little brighter.

I see! This is the correct way to use candles!

He should have thought long ago that a candle that can expel demonic energy and guide the direction can be used in the same way as ordinary candles?

Qiao Mingce increased the mana transmission, and the candlelight became brighter and brighter.

Wei He also understood it, and transported mana with him, followed by Feng Hao and spruce... With the increase of mana, the light of the candlelight changed from bright yellow to pale gold, radiating out in a fan shape, breaking through the fog, for the sake of The crowd paved a golden avenue.

"This is too cool..." Feng Hao exclaimed.

Can you give him a dozen of such fairy candles?

The other people also had incredible expressions on their faces.

"Stop talking, the candles are almost finished." Wei He reminded everyone to regain their senses.

Because of the input of mana, the power of the candle is increased, and the burning speed is also accelerated.

Seeing that there was only the last stanza of candles left, everyone did not dare to delay any longer, and rushed towards the exit quickly.

They didn't find that behind the candles, there was a black shadow biting the shadow of the last man and following him.

Running all the way, everyone finally broke out of the fog before the candles burned out. Suddenly, the eyes of the people were bright, and the earth dyed red by the setting sun appeared in everyone's sight. Let everyone feel a sense of rebirth.

"Ah, finally alive!" Feng Hao exclaimed excitedly.

Others also showed smiles of the rest of their lives.

The formation behind him was still shrouded in mist, and it was impossible to see it clearly, and dozens of fellow Daoists were trapped in it.

"Send the news back first." Guan Zheng's words reminded everyone. Several people immediately started recording messages.

The subpoena was not blocked and was sent out smoothly.

While everyone was discussing the next action, in the underground cave in the center of the formation, a figure wrapped in black mist suddenly opened his eyes, revealing two blood-red eyeballs in the black mist. As the eyeballs turned, the surrounding black mist gradually dispersed, revealing the figures inside.

The facial features are a little clearer, and it is Sang Rong who has been missing for decades. It's just that now he has long scarlet hair scattered, his face is sinister, his temperament has changed greatly, and he is lingering with devilish energy when he raises his hands and feet, obviously he has entered the devil's way.

The author has something to say: Yuanchu: Although I did not participate in the team, there is still my legend in the team.

☆, Son of Destiny vs Son of Fortune (20)

"Daoist Qiao Mingce, what kind of magic weapon did you use just now? Is there any more?" the leader of Qiuzhen Academy asked, "We still have some disciples trapped in the fog, and that kind of candle may help us find them. "

"Sorry, there is only one candle." Qiao Mingce looked at the fog and said solemnly, "And the fog covers a wide area. Even if there are extra candles, it may be difficult to rescue people."

The leader of Qiuzhen Academy frowned: "Then let's try it and see if we can break this formation."

"I think we'd better leave now." Qiao Mingce reminded, "This formation is to absorb the mana and vitality of the monks, and the person who arranged the formation should be nearby."

When everyone heard the words, their expressions froze, and they began to talk about countermeasures. Finally, they decided to leave first and wait until the elders of the sect to make plans. Although they also wanted to save the disciples, this formation was too sinister and beyond their ability.

However, their action was a step too late.

"Since you're here, don't leave." A cold voice suddenly entered everyone's ears, and then they saw a black mist, like life, circling from the ground and gradually condensing into a human shape.

He wore a mask on his face, his long hair was scattered, his body was full of demonic energy, and his cold eyes stared at everyone like a poisonous snake.

"Magic repair!" Everyone took out their weapons and pointed at each other vigilantly.

Sang Rong's eyes swept over them one by one, and when he accidentally caught a glimpse of Wei He, his eyes instantly burst into excitement and bloodthirsty light.

On that day in Qilin Mountain, Sang Rong originally wanted to plot against Wei He, but he had been invaded by the demon cultivator's Nascent Soul in an attempt to seize the house. Fortunately, he had a system, which not only kept the primordial spirit, but also refined the demon baby and was forced to enter the magic way.

Mo Xiu has always been ashamed of the right way. His ideal is to become a strong man who is highly regarded by everyone, not a demon cultivator that everyone spurns. At first, he resisted it, but after experiencing the benefits brought by the magical cultivation method, he completely changed his mind. Let go of your worries and plunge into the magic way.

In the past few years of cultivation, the cultivation base may not have improved much, but according to Lei Yin's cultivation method, the cultivation speed has improved by leaps and bounds. Today, he is already a master of the late Nascent Soul. If he refines the monks in front of him, he will definitely be able to break through to the God Transformation stage.

It's just that Sang Rong didn't expect Wei He's current cultivation to reach the Nascent Soul Stage, which made the negative emotions that he suppressed for many years resurface.

It doesn't matter, no matter how talented he was, he can only be his nourishment today.

Sang Rong didn't talk nonsense, took out the Cang Yue Sword from the storage ring, and attacked the crowd directly.

Although Cang Yuejian became a little strange because it was contaminated with demonic energy, Wei He still recognized it at a glance, and a hint of surprise flashed on his face.

Is he... Sang Rong?

How could Sang Rong join the magic way?

Without further ado, the battle has already begun.

These sect disciples, the highest cultivation base is only in the early Nascent Soul. In the face of Sang Rong in the late Nascent Soul, the numerical advantage could not be brought into play at all. What's even more frightening is that Sang Rong's moves have a looting attribute, and as long as he comes into contact with him, his mana will quickly drain.

The Cang Yue sword in Sang Rong's hand is also a great killer. He used the forging secrets stolen from the Wei family and the system's treasure appraising function to find a lot of heaven and earth treasures, and re-stacked the Cang Yue sword for tempering. , turned this flying sword, which was supposed to be moving, into a magic sword full of resentment. It can cooperate with the magic power, absorb the vitality of the opponent, supplement the consumption of Sang Rong, and make him more brave in battle.

Sang Rong seemed to enjoy the thrill of playing with the favored sons of the heavens with applause, leaving a few sword marks on them from time to time, looking at their pitiful appearance that they clearly wanted to kill him but couldn't do anything about him. It is so cool to fly.

"Sang Rong." Wei He opened his umbrella to block Sang Rong's attack. Their eyes collided at close range, and Wei He called out his name.

"Humph." Sang Rong tried to pretend to be cold, but he couldn't hold back his pride and responded, "Long time no see."

"It's really you!" Wei He's face was sullen, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"What if it's me?" Sang Rong was a ghostly figure, and with a backhand sword, he drew a deep blood mark on Wei He's arm, and the blood was sucked into the sword by Cang Yuejian.

Wei He asked without changing his face: "Did you steal what my ancestors left behind?"

"Haha." Sang Rong didn't answer, but suddenly took out an object and threw it at him.

Wei He dodged, but he couldn't avoid it. The object was a dark purple rope, which followed the fluctuations of his mana and bound him firmly.

The Immortal Binding Rope is a well-known weapon in the cultivation world. It is difficult to refine, but it can be used by leaps and bounds. Sang Rong took advantage of the treasure appraising system and used the Wei family's refining method to create this immortal bundle. It's just that this Immortal Binding Rope has been refined by magic energy, and besides trapping the enemy, it also has the function of absorbing mana.

Wei He is Sang Rong's most hated, and he naturally takes special care of him. Using his family's weapon refining method to make him capture it without a single hand is undoubtedly the greatest humiliation to him.

But Sang Rong obviously underestimated Wei He's strength. He simply judged his strength based on the level of cultivation. Wei He in the early Nascent Soul was indeed inferior to him in the late Nascent Soul, but Wei He was not wasted these years. The flames he released had already changed from ordinary spiritual fires to ghost fires, which theoretically could burn everything. Although the Immortal Binding Rope refined by Sang Rong is powerful, its quality is only top-grade.

I saw a cluster of black flames ignited on the Immortal Binding Rope, preventing it from continuing to absorb his mana.

"It's useless, with your current strength, it's impossible to get rid of the immortal binding rope." Sang Rong's tone was full of pride, but as soon as the voice fell, the immortal binding rope that was said to be inescapable fell off Wei He. .

Sang Rong: "???"

The Immortal Binding Rope was made by the Wei family's method of refining tools. Although the descendants of the Wei family have not fully inherited it, they still understand the basic techniques. How to refine, how to use, has its own set of methods.

Sang Rong wanted to humiliate the descendants of the Wei family with the weapons refined by the Wei family's martial arts, but it was only self-inflicted humiliation.

Wei He also confirmed his previous guess and was determined to take back what the Wei family had lost.

Sang Rong was so angry that he put away his jokes, and really moved to kill.

The demonic energy around his body skyrocketed, and the rest of the people who besieged him were caught off guard and scattered.

A piece of fog slowly rose, and although the spread was not as fast as in the formation, it was enough to make everyone's complexion change suddenly.

"Go!" Someone shouted.

Dozens of figures rushed out immediately.

No one noticed, and there was a strange smile on the corner of Sang Rong's mouth...

On the other hand, several sects also received the information from the disciples one after another, and responded quickly, sending sects to support.

Yuan Chu also set off and brought Jun Xiaobu with him.

Jun Xiaobu has been cultivating in the mountains all these years, and has never gone out to practice. The Dharma she practiced is rarer than the Tao Dharma in this day and age. Buddhism is too particular about understanding. As the spiritual energy becomes thinner and thinner, there are fewer and fewer orthodox Buddhist practices, until it finally declined thousands of years ago.

"Sister, you already knew they would be in danger, why didn't you remind them?" Jun Xiaobu asked curiously.

"The road of cultivation is dangerous everywhere. I can remind you once, but not for a lifetime." Yuan Chu sat on an object shaped like a boat, flying in the sky. If someone looks up, they may see a small boat flying through the clouds.

"But what if they fall because of this?" Jun Xiaobu asked again.

"I can't decide their life or death." Originally, he could only stand at the intersection of life and death, pointing out a way for them when they faced the life and death competition. If someone had to go to death, there was nothing she could do.

Jun Xiaobu nodded understandingly, with a sudden look on his face.

When the two were only a few dozen miles away from Wei He and the others, they had already fallen into the magic barrier created by Sang Rong.

Everyone thought that the surrounding fog was the same as the one in the formation, able to absorb their mana and vitality. In fact, these fogs only confuse people and create hallucinations. Under the fear and panic, everyone was easily tricked and trapped in their own hallucinations.

Sang Rong ignored the others and just wanted to solve Wei He first.

However, Wei He had obtained excellent results in the realm assessment at the beginning. He was mentally tough and had a certain resistance to this fog.

When Sang Rong made a sneak attack, Wei He keenly sensed the crisis and broke away from the hallucination in an instant, blocking his killer move dangerously and dangerously.

"Damn it!" Sang Rong was furious, raised the magic sword, and attacked frantically.

Originally, with his strength, there was no need for a sneak attack at all, but he subconsciously felt that Wei He was a strong man and was unwilling to fight head-on.

It wasn't until Wei He was beaten with scars that he couldn't help laughing wildly: "Hahaha, it turns out that you are just like that!"

He didn't realize that the absolute advantage he gained was a deliberate flaw left by Wei He. Just when he was complacent, Xuanxiao Umbrella was divided into two and four, and attacked at the same time, breaking the magic energy around him, and attacking his vital point.

"Ah!" Sang Rong let out a scream, and when he regained his demonic energy and rushed out of the Xuanxiao Umbrella's umbrella formation, there were countless burn marks on his body.

Before he could counterattack, a huge "press" word appeared in the sky, causing him to stagnate and suddenly fall several meters from the air.

After finally resisting the pressure, another golden thunder volleyed down, followed by Fengren and Muteng, who cooperated tacitly and caught Sang Rong by surprise.

Sang Rong's eyes flickered with anger, his feet stomped on the ground, and he held on to the wooden vine tightly. The demonic energy passed along the vine, and he controlled the wooden vine with his backhand, and firmly entangled Qiao Mingce, Feng Hao, Situ and others who had just shot. .

The reason why Wei He was skipped was because of his ghost fire.

Wei He made a decisive move, trying to cut off the wooden vines that were entangled in the crowd, but heard Qiao Mingce shout, "Wait."

It's a pity that it can't be stopped, and the black flame has already burned the wood vine.

The next second, Feng Hao and the others let out a groan, blood oozing from the corners of their mouths, and their faces pale.

Wei He's pupils shrank, and he quickly understood the current situation.

Sang Rong used wooden vines as a medium to bind Qiao Mingce and several people together, absorb their mana, and let them share the damage.

Wei He's attack would only fall on them, but Sang Rong was painless. Unless Qiao Mingce and the others died, it would be difficult to cause him any harm.

"Come on, come and kill me." Sang Rong provoked at Wei He in the air.

While speaking, he entangled a few more people with wooden vines. The more people he entangles, the stronger he becomes.

If Wei He attacks him, he will transfer the damage to others. If Wei He didn't attack, he would suck the others up.

At this time, Sang Rong was like a huge octopus, swinging tentacles arrogantly in the mist, ugly and evil.

Wei He clenched the Xuanxiao umbrella tightly, thinking about countermeasures quickly in his mind.

But there was not much time left for him.

He suddenly put away the Xuanxiao umbrella, then drew out a short sword and stabbed it straight at Sang Rong.

"Stupid!" Sang Rong snorted coldly, the fatal injury accelerated the death of others.

Do not dodge, let him stab his dagger into his chest, and wait for others to scream. However, the screams did not sound, but those people seemed to be very comfortable?

Sang Rong: "???"

He soon discovered that Wei He was not using a short sword, but a charger that looked very much like a short sword—a magic weapon that was condensed by the essence of spiritual medicine and used to replenish spiritual power. will be transformed into spiritual power.

Sang Rong didn't know what to do, and transferred these spiritual powers as damage to other people. No wonder those people showed the same expression as if they had eaten Shiquan Dabu pills.

No, who is so idle to make the spirit grass essence into a short sword? ? ? (Original: Hehe.)

While Sang Rong was stunned, Wei He pulled out another short sword and stabbed him in the chest again.

Sang Rong sneered: Do you think I'll be fooled?

Puchi!

The dagger entered the body, blood spattered.

Sang Rong: "!!!"

What about the charger? ? ?

The author has something to say: There are only so many today, tomorrow will be a big chapter~~

☆, Son of Destiny vs Son of Fortune (21)

After the anger, Sang Rong's mouth overflowed with a sneer again, the blood spurting wound healed quickly, and the vitality of others was absorbed by him little by little.

Wei He took a few steps back holding the dagger, staring at Sang Rong in the middle of the wooden vines, not knowing what to do for a while.

Everyone who was entangled by Muteng was also trying to get out of trouble, but Sang Rong's magic power was too domineering. Even the body became very weak.

"Haha, Wei He, for the sake of getting acquainted, I will give you a chance to live. You can leave now." Sang Rong said maliciously.

Wei He's eyes were full of frost, and he was unmoved by his words. Clusters of ghostly fire jumped between his fingers, trying to find his flaws.

As time passed, the state of others became more and more dangerous.

【Everyone. 】At this moment, Qiao Mingce suddenly said, 【We may not escape death this time, so it is better to concentrate our strength and give it a shot, and die together with the demon cultivator. 】

Everyone silently exchanged glances, with a decided look on their faces.

[MD, isn't it just a death? The big deal is to go to Qilin Mountain to do ghost repair. 】

【Okay. 】

【I agree. 】

【Do it! 】

One by one voices fed back to Qiao Mingce's mind.

[(Qiao Mingce) Wei He, survive and avenge us. 】

[(Wei He) Revenge is for sure, but I will never escape alone. 】

Qiao Mingce didn't say anything, but the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: [Come on, friends. 】

When everyone received the signal, they activated their mana and released it recklessly. The power of dozens of people instantly surpassed Sang Rong's absorption.

Sang Rong's face changed slightly, trying to stop their crazy behavior that seemed to be about to explode, but the potential that geniuses can explode in a desperate situation is enough to create miracles.

In the fog, the light balls shone one after another, like the sun, blooming with the color of life, gorgeous and powerful.

Wei He stood right in front of Sang Rong, surrounded by black flames, as if an envoy from hell, the grass, trees, soil and stones under his feet were turned into ashes.

"You bunch of lunatics!" Sang Rong used an angry howl to cover up the fear in his heart.

Wei He slowly closed his eyes, and a girl's figure appeared in his mind: Chu...

"I'm here." A whisper sounded in everyone's ears, as if the breeze was blowing.

In the next second, a fair and slender hand gently held a wooden vine, a faint silver light flashed between the fingers, and a layer of frost spread along the wooden vine towards the end.

The spiritual power that was madly rioting was condensed and frozen by the frost, and then turned into snow flakes and merged into everyone's body.

Immediately, the fingers flexed and flicked gently, only to hear a click, and the frozen wood vines shattered.

The fog dispersed, a long hair swayed and flew along with the broken ice, and the slender figure gradually appeared in everyone's sight.

Original!

Qiao Mingce and other people who were familiar with her were all happy.

"It's you!" Sang Rong looked at the woman who had repeatedly sabotaged his plans in disbelief.

One move stopped the self-destruction of dozens of people, and one flick cut off his practice.

What kind of perverted strength is this? ? ?

She must be dealt with!

Sang Rong had a sense of crisis in his heart without warning.

Pinching his fingers and forming a seal, he immediately decided to use the strongest move - Soul Song.

A strange magic sound came out of his mouth, like the scythe of the god of death, splitting the souls of everyone.

"Ah-" screams sounded one after another.

"The heaven and the earth are clear and clear, the original self has no intention, the confinement is empty and the dust is silent, and all the simple things return to one..." An ethereal voice suddenly came from the sky, revealing the boundless Buddha Dharma, passing through Sang Rong's magical sound, and reaching his soul.

"Pfft!" Sang Rong spat out a mouthful of blood, and the magic sound stopped abruptly. He looked up at the sky in horror, and saw a small boat floating among the clouds. A girl sat cross-legged on the boat, looking down at the bottom with a calm gaze.

"...I am like Bodhi, calm and light of anger, if my mind gathers, disperses, divides, and merges, my spirit is clear and virtuous..." The chant continued.

The chaotic thoughts gradually settled in the tones full of Zen.

The demonic energy around Sang Rong, as if he had encountered a natural enemy, kept tumbling and surging, evaporating and dissipating little by little.

"Buddha...Buddha cultivator?!" He looked at the girl on the boat in disbelief, trembling in his heart.

There are still Buddhists in this world?

Buddhist cultivators are the nemesis of demon cultivators, and a Buddhist cultivator with profound Buddhist teachings is capable of overstepping the level of restraint against demon cultivators stronger than them. The female Buddhist cultivator in front of her is obviously young and her cultivation base is not high, but she is so transparent about the Dharma, which is inconceivable.

As shocked as he was, there were several disciples of the sect who came to support him.

Their eyes all fell on the girl with the solemn treasure on the boat, as if they had seen some extraordinary sight.

The people who came to the door quickly recognized her identity as Jun Xiaobu, one of the orphans adopted in the original year.

For decades, she has been reclusive and unknown, who would have thought that she was a successor of Buddhism and Taoism?

She did not worship Buddhism, and always followed Yuanchu's side. The Dharma she practiced could only come from one person.

Everyone at the door looked at Yuan Chu again, Jun Xiaobu was so amazing and talented, so what about the other orphans she adopted? Wouldn't it be the same as her, all of them possessed stunts, right?

Wait a minute, isn't Jun Xiaobu a 3% waste spirit root? How can a waste spirit root practice profound exercises? ? ?

Before everyone recovered from the shock, Sang Rong quickly restrained his demonic energy, cut off his tail like a gecko to survive, turned into a cloud of black mist, and escaped underground.

"Where to escape!" Someone noticed his movements and immediately chased away.

Sang Rong's figure was barely halfway into the ground, and he was forced out by a group of black flames, facing the person who was chasing after him.

The escape route was cut off, and Sang Rong could only be forced to fight.

Under the siege of many masters, his proud prophetic ability and his self-proclaimed golden fingers have all become useless decorations.

There is the power of the strong, but the heart of the strong.

"I'm not reconciled!" He "reincarnated" his life and ended up in this fate!

Sang Rong's eyes flickered with blood, and his demonic energy surged. Under the desperate situation, he actually broke through.

However, the moment of breakthrough was also the moment of his death.

[Hehe, one ant. 】When Sang Rong's body was broken, a mocking voice sounded in his soul.

Lei Yin? He still hasn't lost his soul?

【You are too weak, let me fulfill you. 】 Lei Yin's words fell, and the remnant soul merged with him.

Sang Rong's spiritual body instantly solidified, broke out of the body, and escaped into the ground.

It was so fast that no one noticed.

Sang Rong relies on the treasure appraising system to collect countless magical treasures. One of the magical treasures is bound to the soul, which can protect his wisdom and make him quickly achieve ghost cultivation.

Two ruthless demon cultivators merged into one, and under the catalysis of advanced cultivation, they have the foundation to become a generation of demons.

Yuan Chu looked at the place where Sang Rong disappeared, his eyes slightly darkened.

Tiandao was really unwilling to give up this chess piece, and gave him a chance to help him grow.

The next hundred years will be the dormant period when Sang Rong evolves into a devil.

"Chu." Wei He came over and gave Yuan Chu a happy smile.

"Is self-destruction fun?" Yuan Chu asked suddenly.

Wei He immediately lowered his eyes, avoided her gaze, and said casually, "It's really a last resort."

"Are the treasures I gave you all decorations?" Yuan Chu said without pretense.

"Treasure?" Wei He said sincerely, "I treasure all the treasures you gave me."

"Did I give you treasures for you to treasure?" It was because he knew his urination that originally he would give the candles to Qiao Mingce this time, otherwise they would have cooled off long ago.

Wei He took her hand and said aggrieved: "I can't bear to use it."

"What are you reluctant to give up, you just don't know which magic weapon can deal with demon cultivators?" Yuan Chu exposed him mercilessly.

Wei He: "..." If you see through it or not, he also wants to save face...

"You also saw how Xiaobu restrained the magic cultivator just now, didn't you?"

Wei He immediately woke up, the best magic weapon for dealing with demons is naturally a magic weapon with Buddha nature!

Among the magic weapons that were originally given to him, there were two Buddhist magic weapons. If he remembered it at that time, he would not choose to explode himself, at least he could delay until the rescue arrived.

Wei He suddenly felt that his IQ was worrying, and love really made people stupid.

Alas, how could he be so unsteady in his will that he fell in love with her casually? No way, who told her to like him so much, and he couldn't stop it.

Wei He played with the original fingers unconsciously, and his mood was inexplicably rippling.

Yuan Chu: "???" What's with this mysterious expression? Did he reflect on it? ? ?

"Group leader, thank you." At this time, Feng Hao and the others came over and thanked them carefully.

Most of the members of the Feisheng group called Yuan Chu the group leader, and only Qiao Mingce would seriously call her "Daoyou".

Yuan Chu: "No need."

"By the way, there is also Xiaobu." Feng Hao waved at Jun Xiaobu who was walking slowly, "Xiaobu, Xiaobu, come here, my brother is here."

Jun Xiaobu smiled at him, peaceful and polite.

A few people had a simple conversation, and then they were interrupted by the others who came around.

The masters of various sects did not see the scene of the original shot, but only saw Jun Xiaobu's Dharma defeating the devil, and they were very interested in her and showed their affection to her.

While everyone's attention was on Jun Xiaobu, Wei He led Yuan Chu to Sang Rong's body, took off the storage ring on his finger, erased his soul imprint, and rummaged in the ring for a moment. , and found the recipe for refining the weapon lost by the Wei family.

Although Wei He was shocked that Sang Rong had collected so many treasures, he had no greed in his heart. For him, foreign objects are just aids, never as powerful as their own.

After he took out the secret book for refining, he handed the ring to Elder Yin Shu, who came to the door, and asked, "Elder, this person is called Sang Rong, a former classmate of mine. Take it back."

The secret book has the imprint of the Wei family, and Elder Yin Shu understood it at a glance, nodded and said, "Since it is your family's thing, it can naturally be taken back."

He took the ring and checked it out. His heart trembled slightly, but he quickly calmed down and cast an admiring look at Wei He. In the face of many treasures, he can still maintain a normal mind, which shows his pure heart.

"Everyone suffered from this sudden accident. After returning, you must take a good rest and consolidate your cultivation." Elder Yin Shu instructed.

"Yes." Everyone agreed.

After that, several masters from various sects left behind to break through the formation, looking for those who were lost in the formation. But everyone knows that those people are probably already bad luck.

The rest followed their disciples and returned to their respective sects.

This accident made Yuan Chu and Jun Xiaobu famous.

Although the latecomers did not see the original heroic appearance with their own eyes, but her ability to break the ice with her fingers, through the explanation of the parties, spread a lot.

As the only female Buddhist cultivator in the world, it has aroused heated discussions in the outside world.

"There are still inheritors of Buddhism?"

"Anyone cultivated into Buddhism?"

"God bless me Buddhism, the incense is not broken."

Those Buddhist disciples who live in seclusion in the mountains and forests are all moved by the wind. Although they claim to be Buddhist disciples, there are not many people who truly practice Buddhism. First, the spiritual energy is thin, but the inheritance fault, and the third is the lack of understanding.

Now there is a Buddhist cultivator who is proficient in the Dharma, and he is overjoyed.

Because of Jun Xiaobu's blockbuster, the child who was originally adopted in the past has officially entered the attention of various sects. After repeated research and testing, everyone was shocked to find that these orphans, each with their own flaws, now all have their own specialties and strengths.

They are not orthodox monks, and they don't even have good talent and strong physical fitness, but they have walked out of a different path of cultivation.

And they were all taught by the original one.

Back then, she was considered to have a demonic heart and refused to accept her as a disciple, but she did not complain or complain, planted elixir at the foot of Qishan, collected orphans, taught disciples, and devoted herself to cultivation without seeking fame and fortune.

When everyone got to know her deeply, they realized how amazing she was.

"Sect Master, should we consider bringing the original income to the door again?" the elder suggested.

The door owner Huai Gu sighed, "It's too late."

Although it seems that she has only the cultivation base in the early stage of Nascent Soul, her xinxing and ability are enough to start a sect, and Jishangmen has lost the qualification to accept her as a disciple.

That night, Huaigu came to visit and asked Yuan Chu, "Are you willing to start a sect?"

Yuan Chu thought about it and replied, "Then call it Xiaoyaomen."

Between questions and answers, Xiaoyaomen, which will be famous in the world in the future, was born.

There is no fixed gate in Xiaoyaomen, and there is a foothold between heaven and earth. There are many exercises, and there is no trace to be found. The only thing that is the same is that every disciple has flaws, but his character is tough.

The author has something to say: The world is finally coming to an end, ah ah ah ah...

☆, Son of Destiny vs Son of Fortune (22)

Time flies, there are no sun and moon in the mountains, and a hundred years have passed in a blink of an eye. It only took ten years for the original Xiaoyaomen to gain a firm foothold in the world of self-cultivation. Or planting spiritual grass, or practicing medicine to save the world, or divination to save people, and even some people enter the entertainment industry, using spiritual sounds to soothe the spirit and wash people's hearts.

But what really made the name of Xiaoyaomen move one side is that the original gratuitous arrangement of spirit gathering arrays for the major sects, taking advantage of the mountains and geography, regularly planted the corresponding spirit trees, forming an endless gathering spirit aura. This kind of aura is like an oasis in the desert, which can quickly replenish spiritual energy and improve the efficiency of cultivation.

Not only that, the original even compiled 24 detailed explanations of the spirit gathering array according to different climates, vegetation and terrain, and gave them to the sects in need to study them on their own. .

This kind of spirit gathering formation was originally something that any sect would strictly keep secret, but it was not only made public at first, but also bothered to study 24 versions, which immediately caused a huge response in the cultivation world. Some people think she is stupid, but only a few people see her intentions.

"She wants to revive the prosperity of the self-cultivation world," said Huai Gu, the master of the supreme door.

Who would have thought that a young monk with no roots and no means could have such a mind?

No matter how the outside world evaluates, but the original move has won countless respect and admiration. The establishment of Xiaoyaomen has not been hindered in any way, and it has risen rapidly. Although they never participated in sect competition, their status became extremely aloof because of the original existence.

The members of the Ascension Group benefit the most, and they can often receive special care from the group owner, such as the distribution of spiritual medicine, the guidance of exercises, and the experience of realm... Every once in a while, Yuan Chu will refresh their understanding of her.

Many people privately speculated that their group leader, who wouldn't be the reincarnation of a big man?

Today, a hundred years later, countless versions have been circulated. As Wei He and others made breakthroughs one after another, the Ascension Group they belonged to was also known to the world, and there was an endless stream of people applying to join the group, but unfortunately very few succeeded.

The Ascension Group has only 32 members at present, and the one with the lowest cultivation base has also reached the late stage of forming a pill. Wei He and Yueli have the highest cultivation base, both of whom have reached the initial stage of virtual refinement. The two sons of luck really lived up to their original expectations and achieved remarkable achievements.

But they didn't know that the Ascension Group also had an invisible member.

After a peaceful century, the world of self-cultivation soon ushered in the darkest second century.

The devil was born, the color of the world changed, and the blood rained.

Countless monks were brutally murdered, and even a few small sects were directly wiped out.

Lingcha Tower and the major sects have sent experts to pursue them many times, but they all ended in failure. This devil practiced the way of ghosts, the spirit body has no form, come and go without a trace, and wherever he goes, there is no one alive.

After many investigations, everyone finally confirmed the identity of the devil. It was the demon cultivator Sang Rong who was besieged and killed by several sects back then. Unexpectedly, he still retained his intelligence and demon baby, escaped from his body and turned into a demon. A monster that harms all beings.

In order to get rid of this devil as soon as possible, several sects gathered together to discuss countermeasures.

"The devil is too cunning, it is difficult for us to capture his whereabouts." Someone suggested, "Why don't we set traps and lead him into the urn?"

"How to bring him into the urn?" Another person disagreed, "It is said that he has a lot of treasures from heaven and earth, and it is difficult for him to be interested in the treasures of various sects."

"What if you employ people?"

"People? With so many people in the world, does he still lack people?"

"No, I'm talking about his enemy."

As soon as these words came out, everyone who knew the inside story turned to Wei He and the others.

Wei He: "..."

The person Sang Rong hated the most was Wei He, followed by Yuan Chu.

This hatred stems from jealousy and shame