Chapter 3711

Because the gap between Foundation Establishment and Jindan is too great, so big that, unless you use treasures such as Shifting Talismans, otherwise, no matter how powerful Foundation Establishment is, it is absolutely impossible to escape from the hands of Jindan.

The man in black robe became trembling, not knowing whether it was fear or anger that he misjudged Jiang Ting's cultivation.

After three breaths.

"It seems that you don't want to say it?" Jiang Ting slowly walked towards the man in black robe.

For soul-searching and other spells, he will... With his cultivation base, he can build a foundation in the soul-searching area. It's not too easy.

"Damn..." The man in black robe glanced at Jiang Ting hatefully with blood-red eyes.

Then... the aura of the black-robed man dissipated, and he fell down.

With a "bang", the black-robed man who fell to the ground in a daze, splashed a lot of dust.

As soon as it was completely finished, the body of the man in black robe was torn apart and turned into a puddle of flesh.

died.

suicide.

Jiang Ting's eyebrows flashed: "Interesting."

Then the corners of his mouth rose: "Suicide, is it useful..."

Humans have soul and body.

If the body is dead, as long as the spirit and soul are not destroyed, under normal circumstances, the soul will enter the reincarnation of the underworld.

Under unusual circumstances... Or even if you die, your consciousness will always be awake, and it is not as good as the ghost to resist the traction of the ghost.

Or, other people help resist the traction and capture the soul to prevent it from entering the netherworld.

Jiang Ting's interest at the moment came, he didn't mind, he captured his soul.

But...after half a breath.

Jiang Ting frowned slightly, but he had no soul.

Under the observation of his spiritual sense, after the person died... there was not the slightest soul aura, and after he walked in, he found that there was no matching soul aura in this person's body.

It was even more discovered that the pool of minced meat in front of him was faintly smelly, as if it had been dead for a long time.

If it is the Foundation Establishment Realm, it may be confusing.

But Jiang Ting, just casually watching for a while, knew the answer.

The person just now... I'm afraid, it's just a puppet.

Someone who was at least in the early stage of Jindan Tianjing wiped out his consciousness with a ray of soul, took his body, and then forcibly absorbed his cultivation base and came here to kill him.

Have a grudge with Jiang Ting?

Impossible, if you want to kill him, no matter what kind of person you are, you need to be at least as high as his cultivation level... Capture a mortal's body and kill him with a foundation-building level of cultivation, I'm afraid it's not funny.

That is to say, although the person behind the scenes who came to kill him is not lowly cultivated, he does not know his identity.

After he came here, he didn't have a grudge against anyone... Perhaps, someone wanted to deal with Huangji Palace or Qingyang, and he, Jiang Ting, lived here, but was affected.

After thinking about it clearly, Jiang Ting let out an inexplicable laugh: "Interesting..."

After the words fell, Jiang Ting turned around and went back to the yard.

He is not interested in going to find out who is looking for trouble in the Imperial Palace, nor is he interested in finding the person behind the scenes... As long as the person who shoots is smart enough, he will not come to provoke him.

After returning to the yard, a gust of breeze blew through, and the corpse on the ground turned into dust silently.

But three interest time.

Jiang Ting, who had just returned to the yard and continued to add attribute spirits to himself, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the place where his corpse had been destroyed.

When he was mobilizing the power of heaven and earth, he suddenly noticed that there was a very obscure magical energy escaping from the corpse he destroyed.

The demonic energy in this room is not the demonic energy of the Demon Dao, but the demonic energy of the pure-blooded demon clan, not the kind of demonic energy of this world.

Looking at the empty place, Jiang Ting's eyes were three-pointed cold.

The demons here should only be three... Yin Demon, Yan Yu, and Phantom Spirit.

Huan Ling and Yan Yu, as far as he knew, had been brought back to the sea by the Frozen Flame Red Flood Dragon and Sheep Dragon Beast, who had regained consciousness. What awaited them was probably an extremely tragic torture.

Only the Yin Demon disappeared.

Could it be that the Yin Demon just happened to appear here?

It shouldn't be... The Yin Demon lost its kin, and it is said that when it was chased by the Ice Flame Scarlet Flood Dragon and the Yanglong Beast, it was almost wiped out.

Moreover, when the means are used, there is still such a bright, magical energy that cannot be concealed from the power of heaven and earth... Are you worried that you will not die fast enough?

Or, apart from the three demons such as the Yin Demon, are there other demons who have escaped from the Secret Realm of Sealing Demons? Or... Yan Yu and Huan Ling escaped from the hands of the Ice Flame Red Flood Dragon and the Yanglong Beast?

"Murdered..."

"Come on, there is a killer 1"

"Wuwu, Brother Wu, you died so miserably..."

A panic and shrill cry suddenly sounded in the distance.

Jiang Ting, who was still thinking, suddenly looked up... It was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything.

However, it is easy to identify the position by listening to the sound.

The place where many voices came from... If he remembered correctly, it seemed that it was the place where those congratulatory people lived temporarily.

The others did not receive the treatment of Jiang Ting and Zhu Yuan. Those people were all together, crowded on a specially opened mountain, and there were many people.

At the very least, almost all the large and small forces near the Imperial Palace have dispatched the foundations under their sect to come to congratulate them, plus some casual cultivators passing by, there are probably hundreds of people who congratulate them.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Ting lifted his foot and walked towards the direction of the sound. At the same time, one after another large fireballs flew into the sky, illuminating the sky.

About half a mile away, at the foot of the mountain, there are many other courtyards that are obviously quite new and have just been built, as well as some low-rise bungalows.

When Jiang Ting arrives here,

Outside the other courtyard and the low square, there are many people surrounded, almost all of them are foundation building, and there are not many Jindan realm.

Those people glanced at each other, their eyes were full of fear, and there were even a few people with pale faces and several blood holes on their bodies, which were obviously severely injured by the attack.

It was not only Jiang Ting who was attacked.

"Where did the killer come from..."

"Brother Li, how is your injury?"

"Damn, who dares to do it in the Imperial Palace, and is not afraid of the anger of many seniors in the Golden Core Realm..."

There are many people, and the courage is also strong, and the messy conversations, or some groans, constantly echo here.

After taking a look, Jiang Ting did not step forward, but just followed around the outside, and continued to maintain a low-key base-building level.

After about five breaths.

"What's the matter?" There was an old, sullen voice.

The protagonist who is about to celebrate his birthday, King Qingyang appeared with the breeze.

At the same time, there is also Zhu Yuan.

And when Zhu Yuan arrived, he saw Jiang Ting at first sight... He was about to say hello, but saw Jiang Ting shaking his head slightly, and suddenly, the voice he was about to say was abruptly suppressed.

"Brother Zhu, what's wrong with you?" King Qingyang hurriedly asked when he saw Zhu Yuan's abnormality.

"nothing."

Zhu Yuan shook his head in denial, and then asked directly, "Brother Qingyang, what's going on?"

Some people violently kill people here... It is still aimed at people who come to celebrate their birthdays. I am afraid that only the King of Qingyang can explain the reason.

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