From raising corpses to creating a Zuodao Immortal

Let's talk about Wen Jiu.

After leaving the trading market, Wen Jiu walked around a few times as usual before going to another trading market to buy meat.

After a short drop in monster meat, with the return of the difficulty of hunting monsters, the price of monster meat also returned to the original.

One low-grade spirit stone is five kilograms.

Wen Jiu was not surprised at this.

Perhaps it will rise in the future.

After all, the hunting space for casual cultivators is getting smaller and more dangerous. Fortunately, he now has a stable income.

After buying another thirty kilograms of first-level low-grade monster meat, Wen Jiu returned to Liangzhai and prepared to have another barbecue in the evening. Because the barbecue made by Yun Ping is really delicious.

However.

When I got home, the door opened as soon as I pushed it.

But Yun Ping was not outside.

In the past, when I went home, as long as Yun Ping was in the house, she would drop the bolt to ensure safety.

This time she didn't.

A bad thought suddenly arose.

Push the door.

Sure enough!

Yun Ping fell in the corner of the house, dying.

Wen Jiu stepped forward quickly and took her pulse.

The pulse was weak, but fortunately it was still there.

Wen Jiu quickly checked Yun Ping's injuries and saw that the back of her head was smashed by something and was completely soaked in blood. The blood was flowing down the back of her head and had formed a pool on the ground.

"The blood has not coagulated. It seems that she was attacked not long ago!" Wen Jiu couldn't help but look around the house.

There are signs of being turned over!

It seems that she was attacked by a vicious thief.

It is probably because he earned spiritual stones by drawing talismans and ate meat frequently.

"I tried my best to hide and eat. How could I be remembered?" Wen Jiu's face condensed, and he quickly picked up Yun Ping and rushed to the nearest clinic. As for the house, he was too lazy to close the door.

After all, there was nothing valuable in the house.

...

Half an hour later.

Yun Ping finally woke up under the doctor's treatment, but her expectations were still weak, like a flame that could go out at any time.

"Master..."

After Yun Ping woke up, she felt a tearing pain in her head, but she couldn't remember anything.

How was she injured.

Who hit her.

She didn't know anything.

But she knew that she was still alive and in the clinic, and it must be the master who sent her here.

Wen Jiu hurriedly said, "Keep lying down. The doctor said that although your injuries are not fatal, they are not light. If you move around, the wound is likely to split... Can you remember who attacked you?"

"Master, I don't know... I just felt a sudden footstep behind me, and then I didn't know anything."

Yun Ping tried to recall.

But she couldn't remember anything.

Instead, her head hurt more and more.

She gritted her teeth in pain!

"Don't think about it anymore." Wen Jiu hurriedly dissuaded her, his face solemn, and brainstormed frantically.

Trying to find a clue.

Yun Ping's revenge must be avenged!

Because no matter what, Yun Ping is hers.

In addition to revenge, she had to find that person quickly, otherwise she might be the one to face the attack next time. Maybe when the target of the attack is herself, she won't be so lucky.

First of all, it can be confirmed.

The other party only dared to attack when she was not around, so he must not be very strong.

At least there is no absolute certainty to kill him.

But think about it this way.

The scope is too large.

There are people like this all around!

If not a thousand, there must be five hundred!

"It seems that I have to go to the law enforcement monks in the market first." Wen Jiu comforted Yun Ping for a few words and left quickly.

The law enforcement monks in the market are responsible for private fights in the market, but Wen Jiu certainly won't hope that they can find the murderer.

As expected.

The law enforcement monk just walked around the door of Liang's house, and left after sending him away with a few words.

Although the manager Li, who was in charge of collecting rent, showed up, he only asked his neighbors a few questions symbolically after learning that no one was dead or things were lost, and then nothing happened.

All of this.

It was all within Wen Jiu's expectations.

If the people in the market really tried their best to help him, a low-level Qi training cultivator, find the murderer, that would be a great wonder.

Wen Jiu's purpose in doing this was to pretend.

If he did nothing, how could the other party believe that he was afraid and worried about his own safety?

If he didn't let the other party see this scene, how could he relax his vigilance?

But since he wanted to put on a show.

He had to do it all.

Until he lured the other party out again.

...

The next day.

Wen Jiu took Yun Ping back to Liangzhai.

But as soon as he got home, Yun Ping was ready to cook porridge, even though her head was still wrapped in thick gauze.

Even though her head hurt every time she took a step.

"Okay, go to bed and rest, and let me cook the porridge." Wen Jiu stopped her.

Yun Ping said quickly, "Young Master has spent a lot of money to save me. How can I let Young Master even cook for me?"

After saying that.

A severe headache followed.

The pain made her a little dazed.

But she gritted her teeth and held on.

Wen Jiu shook his head helplessly and forced her to lie on the bed, "If you dare to get up, I will kick you out of the house!"

After the warning, it was effective.

What Wen Jiu didn't know was that he went out to cook.

Yun Ping burst into tears on the bed, because no one had ever treated her so well.

She liked the young master now very much!

At the same time, Wen Jiu was just about to cook when Chen Liu came.

But he didn't come alone.

Instead, he brought seven or eight Qi training level 2 cultivators, including a Qi training level 3 casual cultivator.

The group was huge, and each of them brought something, attracting the attention of the casual cultivators living nearby.

Seeing this scene, Wen Jiu was a little surprised.

Chen Liu brought so many people at this time, obviously he already knew about Yun Ping's attack, and his purpose was obviously not just to visit him, otherwise he would not have called a Qi training level 3 casual cultivator.

His real purpose was probably to help him boost his momentum and tell the person who was plotting in the dark that he was not alone.

Although Chen Liu's ultimate goal was still to win him over to become a chasing immortal, it still made him feel warm.

"Brother Wen!"

Chen Liu walked towards Wen Jiu.

"Brother Chen!"

When Wen Jiu spoke, Chen Liu suddenly swept his cold eyes over the casual cultivators who were watching the excitement around him.

It seemed to warn those people.

The other Qi training level 2 casual cultivators also stepped forward and handed the gifts in their hands to Wen Jiu.

Including the Qi training level 3 cultivator.

Although he was a little more indifferent than the others, he still helped him to act and called him Brother Wen.

"You..."

Wen Jiu couldn't help but look at Chen Liu.

He was touched.

Chen Liu gave a look, indicating that he should not say anything more, but Wen Jiu naturally could not do nothing.

He immediately took out five catties of monster meat from the storage bag and wanted to treat a few people, because if he didn't show his wealth, the other party might not dare to show up again because of Chen Liu and others. If this hidden danger is not removed, he can't sleep at night!

Seeing this, Chen Liu hurriedly whispered to dissuade, "Brother Wen, don't do this. If you treat us to monster meat so generously, it will bring you trouble...Now there are fewer and fewer ways for low-level Qi training cultivators in the market to make money, and the living space will become smaller and smaller. They can do anything!"

Wen Jiu nodded.

Pretending to be panicked, he quickly put it away.

It's acting!

Eternal Hao Era.

Three thousand two hundred and fifty years, the beginning of spring.

The drizzle followed the wind into the night, and everything quietly revived.

It was at this good time that an unexpected and earth-shaking news quickly spread throughout the entire Qing Kingdom.

Within three days, it spread to half of the Qing Kingdom.

One of the three ancestors of Wuji Daoism became a traitor to Daoism. Not only did he betray Daoism, he also attacked and killed the current leader of Daoism.

For a while, Qing Kingdom was in an uproar.

Wuji Daoism is the first Daoism in Qing Kingdom, and it has always been a holy place for practitioners all over the world to practice.

And the three ancestors of Wuji Daoism are the mountains in the hearts of righteous practitioners and the role models of the peak of righteousness in Qing Kingdom.

Who would have thought that one of the three ancestors would become a traitor?

If the news had not come from the inside of Wuji Daoism, they would rather believe that their children were not their own.

At the same time, on a busy street, an old man in a black robe covering his face and hunched back was stunned in front of the billboard.

He stared at the "Execution Order" on the notice board, counting the crimes listed on it, and did not leave for a long time.

Gradually, curses were heard around him.

"It's true that you can't judge a person by his appearance. I thought I could enter the door of the right way sooner or later. Who would have thought that worshipping him was a complete absurdity."

"Fuck, this dog thing is actually a traitor of the Demon Sect. I kowtowed to him three times last time!"

"He is just an ordinary person. If there is no Wuji Dao Sect, how could he have achieved what he has today? This old guy doesn't know how to be grateful, but he is so cruel and treacherous that he becomes a traitor of the Demon Sect. He is not even as good as my Wangcai."

Listening to the increasingly excited and angry curses around him, he did not curse along, but panted angrily under the mask.

Then he cursed in his heart: "This group of disgusting things not only want to kill you, but also want to make you infamous for thousands of years."

He seemed to be talking to himself.

Who is this person?

He is one of the three ancestors of Wuji Daomen - Tianfu!

No.

To be precise, he is not the Tianfu of the past.

Now he is just a foreign log-in from Blue Star.

Tianfu, one of the three real ancestors of Wuji Daomen, died at the hands of Wuji Daomen's own people five days ago.

Because his life span is coming to an end, the current head of Wuji Daomen and another one of the three ancestors want to refine him into a human puppet to ensure the absolute leadership of Wuji Daomen in the righteous lineage of Qingguo.

Soon, Tianfu came to a tea stall by the roadside and sat down. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

Perhaps he felt Tianfu's anger, so the owner of the tea stall wisely did not move over here.

The next moment.

A system panel appeared in front of Tianfu.

[Taoism Traitor System]

[Host: Tianfu]

[Age: 337 years old (dying)]

[Lifespan: 30 days]

[Realm: Peak of Tongxuan Realm (continuing to decline...)]

[Exchange Panel]

[Current Hate Points: 0 (10,000 people who have hatred towards the host for seven consecutive days will receive one point)]

[Currently, there are 3,775,632 righteous monks who have hatred towards the host for three days.]

[Currently exchangeable items: one year of lifespan (consumption: one hatred point) Note: unlimited exchange quantity]

[Disciple Panel]

[Currently there is no lucky disciple, and infinite feedback cannot be triggered]

[You can use the one-time scanning function to detect whether there are lucky disciples within a radius of 500 miles, and get their precise coordinates.]

Tianfu's eyes fell on the exchange panel, "Old man, you dedicated your whole life to Wuji Dao Sect, but in the end you died at the hands of your own people... Since they said you were a traitor, then I will betray you for you. "

The right path of hypocrisy is not to wait!

Are you saying I'm a spy from the Demon Sect?

hehe.

I simply joined the Demon Sect and became the founder of the Demonic Way.

As you wish!

I have a system, am I afraid of you?

It depends on how long your Wuji Dao Sect can hold on!

"In four more days, I can get 377 hatred points. If converted directly into life span, it will be 377 days."

A one-time increase of 377 days in life is enough for him to take care of his current dying physical condition.

Not to mention returning to the top, at least it can stop falling further.

As long as he continues to maintain the peak level of Tongxuan, unless the other two ancestors of the Wuji Dao Sect come in person, no one will be his opponent.

Immediately afterwards, Tianfu's eyes fell on the disciple recruitment panel, "And I can also rely on collecting qi to make disciples stronger. The Wuji Taoist sect bullies the honest old man, right? Then let you see the words from the honest man. How terrible is anger!"

After shutting down the system, Tianfu stood up immediately.

When he stood up, he couldn't help but glance to the side, where the tea guest and the boss were still cursing at him.

The reason for the curse was that he killed the contemporary head of the Wuji Taoist Sect.

Because the contemporary head of the Wuji Taoist Sect has a majestic and positive image in the hearts of the people, killing demons, destroying demon cultivators, saving all people in the world, etc.

If Tianfu killed him, he would be a villain!

It’s the magic way!

After hearing these words, Tian Fu thought to himself: "Tian Fu is me, and I am Tian Fu. The contemporary leader of Wuji Taoist Sect is also one of the participants in killing me. If he kills me, can't I kill him back?"

Although angry, Tianfu didn't want to explain.

First, explanations are useless.

Secondly, it's because he still needs these people to continue hating him.

The more they hate, the longer they live.

Anyway, in principle, he is not a person in this world at all.

Moreover, these people's curses will not make you lose a piece of meat, but will make your life longer and longer.

Tianfu spoke immediately.

"Swear."

"Swear."

"Remember to scold me for seven days!"

After all, it takes seven days to bring him hatred points.

After saying this, Tianfu quickly left the tea stall, leaving behind a few people with puzzled faces.

After leaving the tea stall, Tianfu found a home in Goulan in the center of the city and stayed there.

Because no one could have imagined that a person who had just escaped from the Wuji Daomen would not only be dying and seriously injured, but would also have the leisure to go shopping in Goulan, and in a prosperous county that was only a thousand miles away from the Wuji Daomen. .

In order to avoid being noticed by others.

Tianfu ordered three young women with excellent figures at once, drank and had fun, and pretended to be very happy.

Then, Tianfu made a plan for the next days.

Hide for a few days first.

First redeem your lifespan so that your body is no longer in a dying state.

As for joining the Demon Sect.

There's no rush for now.

The Wuji Dao Sect is not a good thing, so how can the Demon Sect, which is famous for its indiscriminate killing and evil, be a good thing?

If you don't want to make the same mistakes again, you must first have the ability to absolutely protect yourself.

Not at the peak of Tongxuan realm.

Even if the number of Tongxuan Realm in the entire Qing Kingdom does not exceed five hundred, the peak of Tongxuan Realm is even rarer.

Maybe the only place where he feels safe is the Shenxuan realm.

Because he had experienced the power of the Divine Mysterious Realm when he escaped from the Wuji Dao Sect and killed the current leader of the Wuji Dao Sect.

In front of the Shenxuan realm, Tongxuan realm is like a scumbag.

It's also because there are only ten people in the Qing Kingdom Divine Realm, and he has to be included. Without him, there are only nine people. (End of chapter)