Chapter 246 Return to Baiguling

"Who!"

The three of them stopped their actions at the same time and guarded against the direction of the person coming. They were all experienced old foxes in fighting, so naturally they would not let anyone take advantage of them. The black zombie Taoist reacted faster. Taking advantage of this short gap, he suddenly turned around and turned into a black light and fled to the distance. During the escape, he did not forget to leave three corpse puppets in the original place to let them hold people.

He used this method to escape all the way before.

There were only seven of the more than one hundred corpse puppets left, which shows how difficult it was for him to escape all the way. If it weren't for the hidden hand of the Black Stone Patriarch, he would have wanted to kneel down and surrender to the Qionghua Sect.

Just after flying two steps, the black zombie Taoist felt a black shadow appear next to him. He subconsciously used his magic power to hit it, and the magic power of the foundation-building realm was turned over, and the whole arm turned dark green.

Corpse poison hand!

'The magic power is okay, but the means of using corpse poison are too bad. '

The thought of poisoning Wang Mingde arose in the external brain, and the emotion of contempt and disgust was not hidden at all.

The Black Zombie Taoist didn't pay attention to these details. All his skills were used to control corpses, which was also the biggest drawback of corpse-refining cultivators. Without the corpse puppet, he could only exert half of his strength at most.

The poisonous hand turned into a long dragon and rushed out, corroding the ground into a long gully, and a large amount of poisonous smoke rose. The Black Zombie Taoist felt that his hand was empty and immediately felt bad.

Missed!

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the Black Zombie Taoist felt a pain in the back of his head, and the black shadow in the attacking direction disappeared.

The back of his head was hit by a shovel. The shovel was full of spiritual power, mixed with a force more exaggerated than that of a physical cultivator, and the whole person was knocked out.

In mid-air, the Black Zombie Taoist couldn't suppress his injuries, and a lot of blood spurted out of his ears, nose, mouth and eyes.

Before he landed, the black shadow caught up again. In the corner of his eye, he saw a layer of strange veins appearing on the left chest of the other party, and the breath similar to that of the demon clan appeared on his arm.

The arm muscles bulged, mixed with the wild and fierce breath, smashing down fiercely from top to bottom.

This time, the Black Zombie Taoist finally saw the appearance of the person who attacked.

"It's you?!"

He recognized this person. It was the strange foundation-building person who robbed the underground market with Elder Rong Ling when he was overcoming the tribulation and causing chaos in Black Stone City. This person was stronger than he expected. The most important thing was that this person didn't care about his face at all. He was so strong that he still attacked by surprise.

Boom! !

A punch and an elbow hit the chest of the Black Zombie Taoist from top to bottom. The protective aura was hammered into debris like glass, and a large area of ​​the chest collapsed. The foundation-building spirit body was hammered and exploded, and the internal organs were sprayed out of the mouth.

At the critical moment of life and death, the Black Zombie Taoist also aroused his ferocity and mobilized the last spiritual power to activate his "fake pill seed".

"Die!"

The most vicious curse came out of the bloody mouth. But Chen Luo was faster than him. He grabbed his neck with one hand, a wisp of black air emerged from his body, and his eyes flashed with a dim light.

"Heijiang, look who I am!"

The Taoist Heijiang, who was originally ready to fight for his life, looked dazed.

'Grandma'

He seemed to have returned to his childhood and saw the woman he feared the most. The character of the Taoist Heijiang who was so greedy for life and afraid of death was cultivated by this woman.

He was born in a family of immortals and began to learn corpse refining since he was a child.

Because of his outstanding qualifications, he was taken in as a closed disciple by the ancestor of the family very early. This ancestor was his great grandmother.

Unlike the warmth of other families, the family of the Taoist Heijiang talked about ruthlessness and nature. They believed that the strongest corpse repair should be like a corpse and abandon human emotions. In order to let him practice the secret skills of the family, his great grandmother controlled him to kill his parents and brothers, and refined them into corpse puppets.

After the Taoist Heijiang entered the Tao, the first batch of corpse puppets he used were his relatives.

This childhood shadow left a great inner demon for the Black Zombie Taoist. He had no sense of security since he embarked on the road of cultivating immortals. In order to make up for this sense of security, he refined more than a hundred corpse puppets, letting these corpse puppets live around him like family members, providing him with a false sense of security.

Now this flaw was caught by Chen Luo, delaying his determination to fight for his life.

Puff!

With a twist of one hand, the head was separated.

To ensure safety, Chen Luo also used Yin Lei to add a palm on the body of the Black Zombie Taoist. After that, he collected the storage bag and touched his head.

‘Contacted the brain waves of the dead, the damage degree is 67%, do you want to read it. ’

Read!

The skilled behavior is the same as practicing countless times.

‘What a pity, the previous blow should not have hit the brain. ’

The regretful thought flashed by, but there was no time to hesitate before. The Black Zombie Taoist is a great cultivator who has completed the foundation building. If he gave the other party a chance to fight for his life, the result would be another story. The power of the ‘fake pill seed’ was so strong that even he had to retreat. With the experience of the Black Zombie Taoist in fighting, if he gets the chance, he will definitely use the blood escape to escape. It will not be so easy to catch up with him at that time.

This is also the biggest difference between the perfect realm masters and other foundation builders.

"Brother Chen?!"

The fight lasted only a few breaths. When Gong Cheng and Weng Jiang reacted, the head of the Black Zombie Taoist had disappeared. After seeing Chen Luo's appearance clearly, they both showed a hint of joy on their faces.

One of our own!

"Be careful of his corpse poison."

Gong Cheng's voice dropped mid-sentence. As he watched, the corpse poison that Taoist Heizong had inflicted on him before he died was receding in an incredible way.

He couldn't understand.

This is the method of poisonous cultivators.

"Why did you come to the Southwest Region too?"

Elder Weng Jiang did not notice this, he was concerned about another issue.

He was given the inner demon mission half a year ago, and it took him a long time to solve the inner demon problem after he came out. When they left, Chen Luo and Elder Mei Xuan were still in the blood pool secret room.

Before taking on the mission this time, he made a special trip to visit Elder Mei Xuan. As a result, the other party is still in seclusion, and the inner demons are escaping around the secret room. According to time calculation, it will take at least seven years to completely resolve it. Chen Luo's cultivation was in the late stage of Foundation Establishment like him, so why did he recover faster than a great monk like Elder Mei Xuan, who was in the Foundation Establishment Perfection state?

"I took on a mission and happened to pass by here."

Chen Luo skillfully put Taoist Heizong's legacy into his sleeve, and then took out the soul flag to collect the soul. Accidentally, there is another main soul, and Ye Feng's master is not alone.

Two of the three great monks in Black Rock City entered his soul flag. After collecting the soul, Chen Luo stretched out his hand and a ray of spiritual fire flew out of his hand, burning the remaining body of Taoist Heizong into black ashes. His sleeves were rolled up and buried in the big hole just made. Then he walked over and took out a piece of talisman paper and placed it on the mound. The simple salvation was completed.

"My little brother still has a mission, so I won't stay any longer."

There was no courtesy with these two people. After handling the chores, Chen Luo said something and flew away with his sword. If he hadn't seen Taoist Heizhen just now, he wouldn't have come down. Now that Taoist Heizhen has finished killing him and collected all his things, he naturally wants to move on.

"Two senior brothers, this is the farewell."

The sword light flashed, and Kung Fu disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

As quickly as it comes, it goes as quickly as it comes.

"Is he... too skilled?"

Gong Cheng glanced at the pile of soil buried next to him and the yellow paper on it. When he looked over, the talisman paper was still swinging in the wind. This is an ordinary talisman paper, a talisman without spiritual power.

Who is a serious person who carries something with him?

"It seems a little bit."

The two stood there, looking at the direction in which Chen Luo disappeared.

The cold wind blew by, blowing up the tattered hems of their clothes.

"This Junior Brother Chen has a big secret."

Gong Cheng couldn't help but say something.

In just a short moment of contact, he saw three magical powers from Chen Luo: body cultivation, poison cultivation, and soul cultivation. A normal foundation-building monk would definitely not practice in so many directions, at least not before forming a pill. I would waste my energy learning this.

‘Human power is limited but Tao is infinite’, this is a truth that all immortal cultivators know.

"Who can cultivate to this point without some secrets?"

Elder Weng Jiang is very open-minded and not greedy. Not only did they complete the task this time, but they also picked up the head of a great cultivator of the Perfection Realm. When they reported it back, they said that it was the two of them and Elder Chen who completed the task together. The merits were even and enough to practice for a long time.

"Let's go, it's time to go back after tidying up."

Elder Weng Jiang walked over and picked up the head discarded by Chen Luo. With a flick of his sleeve, the spiritual sword flew out and took him towards Black Rock City. Upon seeing this, Gong Cheng hurriedly followed, and any small thoughts in his heart that he shouldn't have were suppressed after Weng Jiang's reminder.

After leaving the two of them, Chen Luo flew for a few more days.

The mountains at his feet were surrounded by mist. Finally, near dusk, Chen Luo saw a familiar mountain peak. This place was the White Bone Ridge that he had visited once when he first entered the evil cultivation land.

It was here that he and Mrs. Bones met. At that time, he and Mrs. Bones made a deal and exchanged a lot of materials.

After Mrs. White Bones left, this place was occupied by another foundation-building monk, and its name changed from White Bone Ridge to Huangshi Ridge. Although it is only a first-level spiritual vein, the competition is fierce. The person who can occupy this place is also a strong person in the foundation building.

Through the clouds and mist, Chen Luo controlled the flying sword to fall. When he was near the top of the mountain, he took a step in the air. The spiritual sword under his feet made a slight sound, quickly shrunk, and turned into a stream of light the size of a toothpick that flew into his sleeve.

Chen Luo stepped on the air and landed on the White Bone Ridge.

This was the place where he and Madam White Bones had met. There used to be a stone table here with a group of skulls placed on it, and the skeletons of two foundation-building monks hung on both sides of the cave entrance. Now all these things have been cleaned up, and instead of skulls, there are melons, fruits, and drinks on the stone table.

The stone walls on both sides that were originally hung with bones are now covered with vines, and poisonous pink flowers are blooming one after another, and pollen is scattered on the entire platform.

"who!"

The appearance of the foundation-building aura instantly attracted the attention of the cave master.

A figure walked out of it (End of Chapter)