Chapter 143： end of life

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In the main hall of the Ice and Snow Scenery Formation, Xie Ping notified the matter, and at the same time strictly prohibited sect disciples below the middle stage of foundation establishment from going out. She reckoned that this strange person only had the cultivation level of a fake alchemy at most, and he might be a demon cultivator, because she On the wound on the back of his unnamed disciple Shi Didi, he could feel the aura left in it, where the demonic and evil aura clashed, and there was a sense of corruption and erosion.

An hour later, a cyan light flew from the sky, and in the hall, the cyan light dissipated, revealing a nine-foot-tall man with short hair and straight beard. Brother Ji retreated immediately, making way for a path.

"Greetings to Uncle Ma." Everyone clasped their fists in salute, Zhang Shiping, like everyone else, took a few steps back and clasped their fists in salute. At this time, the role of a Golden Core cultivator is highlighted. Seeing the sect's second Golden Core cultivator coming over, many Foundation Establishment cultivators present felt a little more at ease.

Zhang Shiping made a plan in his heart. He had already completed his duties on duty and planned to go back to the sect these days, but under the circumstances, going out is obviously an irrational behavior. Hiding outside, I, a cultivator in the early stage of foundation establishment, would not have much power to fight back. Even if I used the self-destructive Yuanguang Xuanxue secret technique that I specially practiced, it would be useless in front of Jindan cultivators.

He was thinking in his heart, how did this purple-skinned senior sister escape from the Golden Core cultivator, it was really a blessing. It's just that she has almost no cultivation base now, and she almost can't even stabilize the cultivation base of the ninth level of Qi training. She must have used some kind of secret technique, and the future troubles are still serious. If it wasn't for Uncle Xie's help, the situation would be even worse now.

Uncle Ma walked up to the white jade platform, and Xie Ping's spiritual sense sent him a voice transmission, explaining the whole story clearly in a few sentences.

After he heard it, his face was also a little ugly. He didn't have much impression of that strange person, and he was only two or three feet tall. He might not be a Jindan cultivator who had practiced some kind of demonization technique.

The key point is that the two of them have no impression of this demon cultivator who suddenly appeared. They recalled all of the six immortal cultivators in Baimang Mountain, or the various Jindan families and even Jindan casual cultivators, but there was still no such person.

They believed that this strange man was not from other sects. A hidden Golden Core cultivator could never expose himself just to kill a few foundation-building and Qi-training cultivators.

Thinking about it this way, the two looked at each other in blank dismay, and had an answer to the identity of this weird person and demon cultivator. What they are afraid of is this kind of golden core monks who cause trouble from outside. Like rootless duckweed, they can do whatever they want without any scruples.

However, a stern look flashed in Ma Hua's eyes, even if a dragon crosses the river and comes to Baimang Mountain, it must be honestly coiled. It's not that he doesn't have the lives of other Jindan monks in his hands. The disciples on the sixth floor of the foundation building could escape from it, and he could see that this strange person was not strong enough, so he came up with this idea.

He transmitted his spiritual sense to Xie Ping, and the two discussed how to deal with it. The two Golden Core cultivators were not afraid of each other, but this person was hiding in the dark, and the sect's Foundation Establishment disciples were in great danger.

"Disciples below the late stage of foundation establishment go out first, and it is strictly forbidden to go out recently, so as not to lose innocent lives." The two communicated with their spiritual consciousness on the white jade platform for a while, Ma Hua stopped, and turned to the monks under the stage and said , waved him back.

If it is not for the use of formations, then the disciples whose strength is below the late stage of foundation establishment will not be able to help much, even the monks of the late stage of foundation establishment can only fight at first.

Dozens of monks from the early stage of foundation establishment retreated one after another and walked out of the hall. Zhang Shiping was also among this group of people. He saw that there were only seven senior brothers from the late stage of foundation establishment left in the hall.

"Junior Brother Zhang, Junior Brother Fu, go sit with me first, anyway, this matter will take a while to come to fruition." Nan Huishou found Zhang Shiping and Fu Dahai who were walking together outside the main hall. They, the monks in the middle and early stages of foundation establishment, can't intervene in this kind of thing, and they have to rely on the senior brothers and uncles of the golden alchemy in the late stage of foundation establishment of the sect to take action. The monks who established the foundation started, and they didn't have much fat on them.

"Okay." Both Zhang Shiping and Fu Dahai nodded. Zhang Shiping Qingling ancient boat, the three of them drove to Nan Huishou's place, and they didn't plan to do anything when they were not in power. It was about Jindan's affairs. That's all.

After that day, Xie Ping and Ma Hua in the main hall searched hundreds of miles around the ice spirit stone vein, and they even searched for some relatively hidden places.

Until a month later, the Yuanying Patriarch of the Zhengyang Sect sent news that they didn't have to look for it anymore.

The specific situation was not explained, but the Yuanying Patriarch had spoken, so there shouldn't be any problem.

And in a spiritual mountain thousands of miles away, a middle-aged monk with red eyebrows and a short and fat monk in Chinese clothes were walking in the mountain.

"The Nanfa Temple is about to open, when are we going to go there this time?" the red-browed monk said to the short fat monk.

"Forget it, I heard from Fellow Daoist Xuanmu that outside the seal formation of Demon Town Valley recently, fellow Daoist Li Jingqing from Wanjianmen is very restless. I am worried that if he goes crazy, it will be very difficult. Our few days You might as well take this opportunity to see if you can lure him out and solve the trouble once and for all." The Yuanying patriarch of Zhengyangzong spoke with murderous intent towards the red-browed monk.

"It's been so many years. The demon cultivator in the valley has probably exhausted his lifespan. Even if he didn't die, there won't be any big waves. Anyway, we at Baimang Mountain can't get any good things in the Nanfa Temple. Let's take this opportunity to see if we can attract that guy who hides his head and shows his tail." The red-browed monk shook his head.

Zhenmo Valley is the place where Venerable Wanjian suppressed a cross-boundary distracted demon cultivator thousands of years ago. It was a thousand or two thousand years earlier than Zhengyangzong, and it is almost six thousand years ago now. Oh, such a long time is enough to kill two or three Nascent Soul cultivators. That non-human distracted demon cultivator, no matter how superb his methods are, can only wait for death slowly in the Valley of Suppressing Demons where spiritual energy is forbidden. .

"By the way, how do you deal with that monster?" asked the chunky Nascent Soul Patriarch of the Zhengyang Sect.

"See if it can be domesticated, if not, kill it and take the pill."

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I stayed in the formation for a month and nearly two months In the courtyard where Zhang Shiping was, a red light flew into the formation in the backyard. Look, knowing that the matter of the Golden Core monster has been resolved, his face is a little more relaxed, and finally he doesn't have to worry about being blacked out by this skinless Golden Core cultivator when he goes out.

Zhang Shiping made an appointment with several fellows of the Foundation Establishment. A few days later, they flew back to the sect without incident.

As soon as he returned to the cave in Yekunshan, Zhang Shiping immediately selected two rooms, arranged a formation, and put the blood moon scorpion spider and phantom locust in them.

Less than an hour later, the three stewards of the Zhang family came to the door in a hurry, with mournful expressions on their faces, and brought the bad news that the elder of the Zhang family had gone to the crane fairy a few days ago.

Zhang Shiping's heart sank, and he immediately drove the Qingling Ancient Boat towards Baiyuan Mountain.