Taichu Yandao: Starting from the Villain

After a successful attack, Ma Renju felt much better, but he did not chase after him. Instead, he used a hand gesture to recall the thunder card.

Seeing this, the short fellow disciple asked, "Little Saint, aren't we going to chase them? Aren't we going to avenge Senior Brother Qi?"

Ma Renju's face turned serious, and he said, "It's better to be careful. The bastard from the Danding Sect is always cunning, and he is two realms higher than me. Don't fall for his tricks again."

The short fellow disciple put away the sword in his hand and sighed, "Senior Brother Qi has been playing with us since childhood, but I didn't expect that he would be killed here. His death is too unfair."

Ma Renju looked at the headless corpse beside the stream and said, "If you dare to touch my people, I will record this account first. Sooner or later, I will make those bastards of the Danding Sect pay with blood."

The short young man nodded, but he knew in his heart that this matter was unlikely to succeed. This guy was an expert in eating, drinking and having fun, but he would never go out and risk his life.

"Little Saint, I'm going to bury Senior Brother Qi first. I can't just let him lie here like this."

Perhaps feeling somewhat guilty, Ma Renju took out the tiger-head shield and said, "I'll work with you. Two people can always work faster."

The short young man was greatly surprised. It was the first time he felt some humanity from this second-generation rich man.

Both of them were foundation-building cultivators, so digging a hole was easy for them. In about an incense stick of time, a grave appeared beside the stream.

Ma Renju even used a flying sword to cut out a tombstone, but he was at a loss as to what to write on it.

He wanted to ask the short young man, but felt it was not a good idea, so he waved his hand and wrote a few simple words: "Tomb of Junior Brother Qi."

"Could it be that this guy doesn't even know Senior Brother Qi's name?" The short young man's mouth twitched, but when he saw that Ma Renju was covered in dust and his hands were covered in mud, he forced himself to hold it back.

After a short rest, the two continued on their way, taking every five steps and being more cautious.

Two days later, on a big tree.

Ma Renju was dressed in rags, with cloth strips tied around several parts of his body, and his face was covered in bruises.

When he recalled what happened in the past two days, he could no longer describe it as evil. Although his vision was limited in the fog, the enemies targeting him kept emerging.

"No, this sea of ​​fog is too evil. I have to run away quickly. If I stay in this damn place any longer, I will end up like my two junior brothers sooner or later."

Ma Renju thought about it, swallowed another pill, jumped off the tree, and ran wildly in the direction where the fog was thinning.

After about a hundred steps, the fog quickly dissipated and the view ahead suddenly became clear.

The bright sunshine, the warm spring breeze, and the mountains in the distance, everything is so beautiful!

Ma Renju burst into tears, fell to his knees, beat his chest and stamped his feet, and shouted: "Heaven, earth, I am finally out."

The sound resounded through the sky, startling the birds and sending them scattering.

A hundred steps away, in the tall wormwood, Jiang Xiaoxia was embracing the essence and merging into one, breathing in and out spiritual energy. He was startled when he heard the shout and immediately said:

"Come here, what's going on with you? Hurry up and I don't care what method you use, I must bring this person into our Shengxian Sect!"

In the weeds, several foundation-building monks in different places shouted in unison: "I want to ascend to immortality, my magic power is boundless, I am loyal to the teachings, and I have a complete set of immortal magic."

Several people rushed towards Ma Renju from all angles, having already prepared countless excuses in their minds, vowing to take this man down.

One of the good-looking female cultivators even looked in the mirror while walking, and after making sure that her makeup was correct, she lifted her chest up.

Ma Renju was in tears when suddenly three foundation-building monks came towards him with green light in their eyes.

His face changed drastically and he cursed: "Fuck your mother, you come again!"

He stood up suddenly, turned around and rushed into the white fog.

The three Ascension Sect members were stunned and said hurriedly, "Daoyou, we have no ill intentions. How about we chat for a while?"

Ma Renju didn't even turn his head, but ran as fast as he could, cursing, "Idiot, I don't believe you!"

Solitary Plum Peak, inside the nine-story pagoda.

Zhao Xuan frowned slightly. He had just felt the Demon Emperor's storage bag, but in the blink of an eye, he seemed to be back in the sea of ​​fog.

"Are you done yet? Didn't you promise not to interfere and leave it to all living beings in the world?" Zhao Xuan looked up at the sky.

After a moment, he gritted his teeth and uttered a series of mysterious spells.

However, after he made only two or three gestures, the sky over Qianqiao City was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the thunder rumbled as densely as drumbeats.

Zhao Xuan's gestures suddenly stopped, and he reached into his chest in a strange posture and tickled it.

On the other side, after Ma Renju rushed into the sea of ​​fog, he ran for four or five miles before stopping.

He panted and cursed, "Unlucky, so damn unlucky, is it possible that I have been cursed?"

He held his waist, his heart trembling suddenly: "All the strange things along the way seem to have started from obtaining the Demon Emperor's storage bag."

Thinking of this, Ma Renju pulled off the Demon Emperor's storage bag from his waist and raised his hand to throw it out.

"Hmm! This thing was given to me by someone else. Do I have to give it to someone else to break the curse?"

His eyes rolled, and he took out three thumb-sized seeds covered with barbs from his storage bag and put them on the Demon Emperor's storage bag.

Then, Ma Renju sat on a rock and waited quietly.

Half an hour later, two monks in Confucian robes walked out of the thick fog.

Both of them were in the middle stage of foundation building. Seeing Ma Renju covered in wounds, excitement flashed in their eyes.

"It is indeed so!" Ma Renju smiled bitterly, stood up and said, "You two, let's not fight. I will give you whatever you want, and I will also give you a great fortune."

The two men looked fierce, drew their swords, and shouted, “Hand over all your treasures, otherwise… hehe!”

Ma Renju pretended to be weak and threw the storage bag he had snatched earlier to the two of them.

The two men followed one after another, and after their consciousness sank into it, they were ecstatic and said, "You are sensible. I will spare your life."

Ma Renju bit his tongue, spat out a mouthful of blood, and said, "Oh! I'm almost dying. This is the Demon Emperor's storage bag. I'll give it to you two."

As he spoke, he threw the Demon Emperor's storage bag forward again.

When the two heard the Demon Emperor's words "storage", they were shocked and rushed forward to snatch it without caring whether it was true or not.

"I got this first!" one person said.

"Do you want to keep it all to yourself?" said another person.

The two of them argued so fiercely that they didn't notice that Ma Renju, who was not far away, had disappeared.

The two continued to pull, and suddenly felt a pain in the palm of their hands, as if something was drilling into their bodies.

A thumb-thick vine covered with barbs emerged from the two men's bodies and spread at a rapid speed, soon covering an area within a hundred steps.

A hundred steps away, Ma Renju covered his nose and said, "This corpse vine is damn smelly. My job is done. As for whether the ancestors come to investigate or not, that is none of my business."

He smiled and took a big step forward, heading towards the direction where the fog was thinning.

After Ma Renju walked for a while, the sky suddenly darkened. After a few thunders, a light rain began to fall.

"There are thunderstorms in this sea of ​​fog? This is a good opportunity to replenish lightning!" Ma Renju thought, took out the token surrounded by purple lightning, made a gesture, and rose into the air.

A black lightning bolt fell from the sky, instantly turning the token and the person below into nothingness.

At the top of the pagoda at Lonely Plum Peak, Zhao Xuan counted with his fingers and sighed, "Forget it. The Heaven and Earth Pill can be refined anywhere. It's up to you!"