Chapter 284: The Theory of Fake Infants, Lord Black Heavenly Talisman

The next day.

Becoming a candidate for the Twelve Elders did not bring much disturbance to Wang Yu's life. The entire Hanxue Peak was as quiet as usual, and no one could be seen from top to bottom.

Only one or two pill-forming guards will be stationed in each palace.

A rough look showed that there were at least thirty or forty powerful alchemy statues permanently stationed there. Wang Yu went out early in the morning and went to the main hall that manages the cave in the peak to entrust the construction task.

The elders here were quite easy to talk to, so he didn't think much about it.

Nowadays, it is not possible to directly practice in seclusion. The top priority is still to deal with the subsequent reactions caused by killing Luo Chen.

Yesterday was my first day back, and the news hadn’t spread yet.

Even if he has Lei Junling to save his life, he cannot completely ignore Lord Black Sky Fu. Sooner or later, the other party will investigate why Lei Junling came.

He didn't know very well what Mr. Lei Jian was like.

However... when dealing with the Demonic Nascent Soul, one must think in the worst possible way.

Before the matter of ousting the evil Jianfeng elders was brewing, all he needed to do was come to apologize.

--face!

Judging from his experience in practicing so far, it is a part that these ancestors and great monks unanimously attach great importance to.

He had left early and still had trouble. If he had waited for the sect's internal rumors to spread before he went... his treatment would be completely different. Even if he was directly pinched to death, he would have nothing to say.

It didn't matter that Luo Chen was dead, he had to give Black Sky Fu Lord the respect he deserved. Whether it was for a reason or something else, he had to give the rightful owner an explanation.

Lei Junling suppressed her by force, and if Zhuo Shouqing was involved as a supporter, the subsequent development of the matter would probably be completely different.

Follow the authority in urgent matters.

Wang Yuyin hurried out at the end of the day (5 a.m.).

Heading straight to Qingji Tower, at this time, the streets were very quiet except for people who stayed up all night arranging flowers and doing jade.

The restrictions that prevented him from flying in the past were now ignored.

"Old Madam, the private room of Qu Shui Shui Shang."

The beautiful female cultivator who was still calculating yesterday's income in the hall looked at him in surprise.

"Fellow Taoist, there are guests living in the private rooms..."

"Shh, give me the forbidden jade key in the private room."

Wang Yu stretched out his hand to reveal the Hanxue Ring. The madam smiled, took out a key and handed it to him, saying carefully.

"Guest, please be gentle."

"Don't worry, it's my friend inside."

He knew with his buttocks that Zhuo Shouqing had been having fun here almost every night, so he came to arrest people at this time, and he would catch them accurately.

"Crunch——"

On the big bed with a thick silk quilt, the quilt was used as a mattress, and five or six naked figures were lying on it, covered only by a thin gauze.

In the haze, the spring light is looming.

Wang Yu raised his brows, passed his right hand over several peach buttocks, pulled the dazed Zhuo Shouqing out from the middle, opened his mouth and let out a breath of cold air.

"Hiss ah ah ah——

"No...you are sick, are you disgusting?"

Seeing the other party's blurred eyes suddenly clearing up, Wang Yu couldn't help but laugh: "You are just so vigilant, you are not afraid of your brother having his throat cut."

Zhuo Shouqing's gums trembled, and his clothes flew over from a distance: "You guy... have formed a pill?"

After a pause in dressing, he continued to put it on stiffly: "No wonder you can come in directly. Mother Yan didn't dare to stop you. Do you want to ask about the ancient burial pit?"

"no."

Wang Yu spread his hands and narrowed his eyes.

"You didn't pay attention to my news? Luo Chen is dead. I killed him. Now please take Wang to meet your uncle Heitian, and help me choose an apology gift."

"ah?"

Zhuo Shouqing's movements became stiffer, and his facial features were wrinkled, as if he was wearing a mask of pain.

"Why didn't you tell me before you attacked him?"

"That fool asked for it. He was just giving him a lesson and didn't want to kill him. Who made him have murderous intentions in the first place?"

Zhuo Shouqing finished listening.

His face turned darker again, like a face-changing artist...

"You've already knocked on the door. He will definitely think that you are here for revenge."

"It's revenge."

"Isn't the most direct way to take revenge, is to pay for your life!"

"That makes sense."

Seeing Wang Yu's thoughtful and learned expression, he suddenly felt powerless and no longer bothered to argue with him.

"Tell me what happened. It's true! You still have me wiping your butt after forming a pill."

"He who can do it should work harder, second brother."

"Oh--"

Zhuo Shouqing still looked dismissive, but in fact his attitude suggested that he was ready to help, otherwise he wouldn't be able to say a few words.

Next, Wang Yu told what happened, and then took out the Lei Junling and showed it to Zhuo Shouqing, which made the other party marvel.

"Your luck is really good, the Xuanyuan Demon Fetus... has the upper limit reached the Tianling Root?"

"yes."

"That's great."

Zhuo Shouqing became more and more envious, but the dangers of practicing the Demonic Embryo Xuanyuan Secret Mantra were far more dangerous than the evil method of Blood Fountain. He did not think he had this ability.

Perhaps only people like Wang Yu and Fu Xiao, who had useless spiritual roots from the beginning, were determined to have a chance at practicing such a fatal secret technique.

When he came to his senses, the two of them left Qingji Tower and flew directly towards the direction of Evil Sword Peak, talking on the way.

"Luo Chen's Qiankun ring is still there, and the contents inside haven't been moved, right?"

"After seeing it, I took a black sky talisman."

"Put it back."

"good."

Wang Yu didn't hesitate. Zhuo Shouqing took the ring away and took out the sound transmission jade talisman. After a while, a person flew up halfway, he explained.

"This is Senior Huang Jiu, the elder brother of the third child's mother. He is trustworthy."

"Wang Yu has met senior."

Huang Jiu is a middle-aged man with skinny features. Half of his face is as white as putty, and his eyes are pure black with a white dot.

The aura is as frightening as an evil spirit, and the strength is unclear.

Hearing his greeting, Huang Jiu just nodded, but Zhuo Shouqing leaned over and said with a playful smile.

"Uncle Huang, if something unexpected happens on the Evil Sword Peak this time, it will be up to you to take me and my fourth brother away."

"I know, you little brat, you really know how to dispatch elders. You do this kind of life-threatening job every time."

"Hey, I'll bring you a few more jugs of good wine next time."

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"Okay, leave it to me."

After saying a few words, Zhuo Shouqing secretly sent him a message.

"Uncle Huang is a strong person in the False Infant Realm, not as good as Nascent Soul, but in case of an accident, with his five ghost moving magical powers, Lord Black Sky Talisman cannot stop us."

"Fake baby realm?"

"yes."

Zhuo Shouqing explained to Wang Yu.

"In the step of breaking the pill and condensing the infant, there is no retreat. Some people fail in the step of breaking the pill, so they are qualified to attack the Nascent Soul for the second time.

"But for some people, something went wrong when condensing the baby. The heavenly baby failed, the Dharma baby failed, and the baby was still dead... This is the so-called false baby state.

"The strong fake infant belongs to the lowest level of Nascent Soul. Although its strength is many times stronger than that of the peak of Dan formation, it is ultimately not as good as the real Nascent Soul, and it will never improve in this life.

"The world of cultivation does not recognize such beings as Nascent Soul cultivators."

This is actually the case.

"There are fake babies, and there are also fake elixirs?"

"There is no true or false theory of forming an elixir. It is called an external elixir. It can be done by weapon methods, elixir methods, and special secret methods. It is just a matter of forcibly raising the realm.

"Some dead warriors will use this method to improve themselves. As long as the materials are enough, they are all instant goods, but their strength can be almost the same as that of casual cultivators."

Having said that, Wang Yu can understand why Jin Lin is driven by so many dead men who are at the peak of elixir formation. Emotions are mass-produced using external elixir methods.

On the other hand, the second generation Zhuo Shouqing did not even think about using external elixirs to obtain the lifespan of an elixir-forming monk.

Zhuo Shouqing, who hoped to change his life, could understand that it would be unknown if Zuo Qiu Ming and Yu Xing did not do so.

Seeing that he was about to arrive at Evil Sword Peak, Wang Yu asked the last question.

"Heitian Fujun is your uncle, right? Why are you still worried that he will kill you? I called you because..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhuo Shouqing knew what he wanted to say.

"What else can I do? Since that guy Zhuo Shouyun is better than me, even if Grandpa Liezu gives the order, no Nascent Soul of the Zhuo family will be allowed to leave.

"Although that guy Luo Chen doesn't say anything, I know very well what he is thinking in his heart!

"In short, I am confident that I can solve it when I come here. Has Lei Junling shown it?"

"I met the elders from Evil Sword Peak yesterday."

"That's good, maybe things will be simpler."

Evil Sword Peak is here!

The shape of this peak is exactly the same as the other eight peaks, but there are many swords and swords emitting black smoke stuck on the rocks, causing the entire mountain to be shrouded in this evil mist.

The closer you get, the clanking buzz of the sword can still be heard.

"Let's go."

At the foot of the mountain, Senior Huang Jiu's body gradually became transparent, turning into a grimace that was imprinted on Zhuo Shouqing's left heart.

"He should notice me. You should pay more attention to yourself."

"knew."

"Thank you, senior, for reminding me."

On the bright side, only Wang Yu and Zhuo Shouqing were left climbing the stairs. Every time they walked up a certain distance, the buildings hidden in the mist on both sides of the steps would light up with several pupils.

Watching the two of them quietly.

These are alchemy monks who are qualified to open caves on the main peak, and they did not show up to stop them.

Soon.

The peak hall is the dojo of the Evil Sword Mountain Lord. Heitian Fujun shares the spiritual veins of the main peak with him, while the Nine Evil Sword Lords and others open dojos in the outer areas.

When the two arrived outside the dojo on the top of the mountain, Wang Yu took the initiative to step forward and said loudly.

"Wang Yu, the candidate elder of Hanxue Peak, is here to pay homage to Lord Black Sky Talisman."

The dojo was quiet and there was no response.

But the oppressive feeling that filled the air quietly dissipated a lot.

"Let's go, go straight in."

When the two of them entered the main hall at the top of the mountain, they saw a person with black robes and black runes all over his body, his back to them, sitting cross-legged on the high platform.

Zhuo Shouqing took a step forward, bowed and saluted.

"Shouqing pays homage to uncle, this time it's for..."

"Silence and let him speak."

When Wang Yu saw this, he looked at Zhuo Shouqing.

Just when he was about to speak, he felt an invisible force suppressing him, making him unable to even move his feet, let alone speak.

Zhuo Shouqing's complexion changed slightly, and his palms couldn't help but tremble, but he still held on.