Chapter 154

Shen Tu Jin was frightened out of his wits in an instant.

Without hesitation, his Nascent Soul left his body, abandoned his physical body, and flew away.

The Nascent Soul has many wonderful uses.

The most important point is that it can teleport by consuming the essence of the Nascent Soul!

It can be reached in an instant within the range of the divine consciousness.

"I'm waiting for your Nascent Soul to leave your body."

Shang Tianjue laughed strangely.

The next breath, he teleported and appeared in front of Shen Tu Jin's Nascent Soul.

The Nascent Soul was only looking behind him.

But he didn't realize that a big hand had already grabbed him!

"Ah!"

The Nascent Soul screamed.

Shang Tianjue grabbed it violently, squeezed it casually, and threw it into his mouth on the spot.

The practice of Huangquan Dao Sect emphasizes domineering and brutality.

Jindan and Nascent Soul can be swallowed at will without additional processing.

Such original ecology is the best nutrition.

After swallowing Shen Tu Jin's Nascent Soul, he casually scooped up Shen Tu Jin's corpse and the storage bag, and then went straight to the mountain gate of Fentian Sect.

...

Black Dragon Mountain.

The old man Jian Yitong came in person.

He told Chu Xuan a big news.

"Fellow Daoist He, the Nascent Soul ancestor of Fentian Sect, Shen Tu Jin, has fallen, and his mountain gate was bloodbathed by Shang Tianjue alone."

"From top to bottom, there is no one left... It's too tragic."

When Jian Yitong said this, he felt trembling all over.

Overlord, he really deserves to be Overlord.

What a fierce man.

At the headquarters of Fentian Sect, three Jindan, more than 80 foundation-building, and more than 1,000 Qi-refining disciples were blown into blood mist by Shang Tianjue and swallowed alive.

Only those Jindan elders and their disciples who opened caves and set up houses outside survived.

Chu Xuan was amazed.

The skills of Huangquan Dao Sect are really overbearing.

No furnace is needed.

Just refine people into blood pills and soul pills and eat them alive.

No wonder they were feared by many small sects at the beginning.

When the tree fell, the monkeys scattered, and those small sects also added insult to injury and fanned the flames.

Jian Yitong sighed, "That Shang Tianjue might also kill our Bailian Sect. If so, what should Fellow Daoist He do?"

Chu Xuan said righteously, "I, He Liang, have received the kindness of Bailian Sect, so I naturally cannot abandon the sect!"

"I, He Liang, am a member of Bailian Sect in life and a ghost of Bailian Sect in death!"

Jian Yitong smacked his lips, "Okay, Fellow Daoist He, I understand, I'll leave first."

Chu Xuan watched Jian Yitong leave and smiled.

This old man is a cunning person, and his heart is very open.

"As I expected, Shang Tian is not a good person."

"Tsk tsk, the old Yuanying monster who has been famous for a long time was killed by him, and the Burning Heaven Sect was destroyed overnight..."

"Shang Tian must be a Yuanying cultivator, don't mess with him."

"It would be fine if he didn't come to me."

"If he really comes to me, then I can only run Hailan."

The words such as sect righteousness and deep master-disciple relationship have never existed in Chu Xuan's dictionary.

He has no psychological burden.

Run at the first word.

With treasures like the Blood Mirror, saving your life is the most important thing.

At worst, I can also reach the Yuanying realm after practicing hard in Hailan for dozens or hundreds of years.

When the time comes, I will return to the Southern Wilderness to cultivate immortals and be a hero again.

As for the disciples of Black Dragon Mountain.

Let them go their separate ways.

However, we can still wait.

Even if we want to run, we have to collect the things we need.

A few days later.

Chu Xuan got an unexpected news.

Even he was quite surprised.

The Bailian Sect actually surrendered to Shang Tianjue.

This news was sent by the Yuanying ancestor of the Bailian Sect and directly reached the token of each Jindan elder.

After receiving this news, Chu Xuan's first reaction was not happiness, but worry.

This means that the entire Bailian Sect was tied to Shang Tianjue's chariot.

Yuhua Tiangong will know this news sooner or later.

At that time, what the Bailian Sect will face will be the raging wrath of Yuhua Tiangong, the absolute overlord of Cangxuan Star!

"But... before Yuhua Tiangong makes any move, it is temporarily safe."

"Since the Fentian Sect has been destroyed, then I have one more thing to do..."

Chu Xuan thought of an old man, and immediately drove the Yukong Mirror and headed south.

...

There are two Huang families under the Fentian Sect.

One has many Jindans, and is a serious Jindan family.

The other only occasionally produces Jindan, and now there has been no Jindan for hundreds of years, so it can only be regarded as a foundation building family.

There is no contact between the two Huang families.

But the ancestors hundreds of years ago were brothers.

Chu Xuan did not take action immediately because of this.

If this foundation-building family is destroyed, it may cause the investigation of the Jindan family.

If they find out about him, it will be more trouble than gain.

Now the Burning Heaven Sect is gone.

All the cultivation families are in a panic.

It is time to fulfill the promises made at the beginning.

A moment later, the Huang family.

The Yin corpses roared and the blood bees buzzed.

The tragic deaths of the Huang family members were everywhere.

The old cultivator Huang An stood in the crowd, and the anger that had been suppressed for decades finally vented at this moment.

With the help of the Yin corpses, he killed his way through, and no one could stop him.

"You killed my grandson! Damn it!"

"My grandson is gifted! He should have become a foundation-building cultivator!"

"You damned direct descendants!"

Huang An roared and raised his sword to cut down.

The direct descendant of the Huang family in front of him was chopped into a pool of meat paste by him.

"Uncle! I am not a direct descendant, I am also a collateral descendant! Spare my life! Spare my life!"

The young man next to him was terrified and kept retreating.

Huang An's eyes were still full of anger, "You are a collateral descendant, but you are a dog of the direct descendant!"

"I have already investigated clearly that my grandson was harmed outside, and it was you who fueled the flames! You are jealous of his talent!"

"You deserve to die even more!"

The sword fell, and blood gushed out!

Chu Xuan stood on a high place and saw everything.

Huang An is recognized by everyone as an honest and simple man.

He is serious, diligent, and meticulous in his work.

But if such an honest man is angered, the consequences will be disastrous.

After a while, Huang An returned to Chu Xuan.

His emotions have stabilized.

Only his hands are still shaking.

Huang An laughed.

There was complexity, helplessness, and resentment in the smile.

It was extremely complex.

"Master, my wish has come true."

"If the master no longer needs me, I will take poison and end my life."

Huang An said respectfully.

Chu Xuan looked into the distance, thinking quietly.

Whether Huang An lives or dies depends on his thoughts.

However, it is rare to have such a loyal servant like Huang An now.

It is quite convenient to use.

Chu Xuan did not want to kill him just like that.

Chu Xuan flicked his fingers.

A medium-quality storage bag fell into Huang An's hands.

"The things in it belong to you. You are old, and although you cannot build a foundation normally, you can build a foundation through magic means."

"When you need you in the future, I will show up."

Chu Xuan said, and then disappeared.

Huang An held the storage bag, his hands trembling.

He kowtowed on the spot and said solemnly, "Master's kindness, this old slave will never forget it!"