Chapter 323 Jia Taoist
Lu Ye threw the unlit incense and planted it on the ground.
He slapped the storage bag, and the soul sand from the Qi Nourishing Gourd flew out again, collecting all the corpses and a group of ghosts on the ground.
However, almost none of the ghosts of the corpse cultivator can be fully recovered.
It is true that the actions of the demon corpses are too barbaric and they do not know what gentle treatment means. This is also their first actual combat with the combination of soul, pill and corpse, and they do not know how to withdraw their strength.
As a result, almost none of the corpses of the tribulation cultivators were complete.
Obviously there are more than twenty tribulation cultivators, but the soul sand has only gathered a dozen heads, more than thirty arms, legs and feet, but the remaining parts cannot be put together no matter what.
It was the three cultivators who had perfected their qi training - including the body of the leader of the robbery cultivator.
“Well, it seems I have to teach these monsters what frugality means next time.”
“This is too wasteful.”
Lu Ye shook his head in dissatisfaction and simply put all of them into the Qi-nurturing gourd and gave them to Shenxing Ant who had just moved to a new home.
But it is said that these magical ants in the Qi Yang Gourd are unlucky to follow Lu Ye.
They were originally an omnivorous group in the secret realm, but because there were too many and they ate too fiercely, the road was overwhelmed, so they forced the queen to put the entire group into hibernation.
In the five or six years since I came out of the secret realm, I could only have enough food and clothing during the period before and after the Demon Kingdom. The rest of the time I was either sleeping or on the way to sleep.
On a roadside inspection a few days ago, I found that hundreds of them had starved to death. It was really shameful to tell them.
It seems that except for A Chou, raising spiritual pets is a disaster for him.
The poisonous silkworm in front also died of malnutrition. Well, it's really not a good sign.
At this time, a large amount of fresh blood and flesh was supplied, and countless ants immediately flew out of the nest and dragged them into the nest.
The ant queen was restrained by Lu Ye and was regarded as a spiritual pet. He could vaguely feel the queen's excitement and send signals to his subordinates.
The general meaning is - little ones, the unscrupulous master is finally willing to eat meat for us again. 10% belongs to me, 30% belongs to you, and the rest is buried, and we will eat it later when we are too hungry.
Lu Ye was ashamed after hearing this.
It seems that we need to find a place to release these magical ants as soon as possible. If we continue to raise them like this, I am afraid that they will be like my stupid silkworm who was so hungry that he used Gu Liang pills to make a nest. Raised to waste.
The corpse was sent into the Qi-nourishing gourd to be fed to the magical ants, and the remaining ghost soul was naturally swallowed by the soul sand.
To be precise, most of these ghosts are fragments. Those monster corpses have a high appearance fee, and even the ghosts are almost destroyed.
The main reason for this blame is the evil tiger demon.
It is the only one among the demons that has a special liking for ghosts and feeds on them. Even if it becomes a demon corpse, it has not changed this problem.
Lu Ye only chased Jia Laodao for a short time, but the ghosts in the field were all harmed by it.
Among them, only Yinhun, the leader of the Tribulation Cultivators, could barely maintain his appearance, with only half a body and a head left.
The strong wind was howling at this time, almost blowing him away completely!
He still retained his intelligence during his lifetime and knew that his soul was about to be destroyed. He cursed ferociously with an almost transparent face.
"Lu Ye..."
"Who is your family!"
"We are one of the Thirty-sixth Route Tribulation Cultivators of the Black Sand Alliance!"
"You On the fat sheep list, if you come back alive this time, you will know that we did not succeed, and it must be in your hands!"
"Other comrades in the Black Sand Alliance will naturally look for you to help us take revenge, haha, Your death is not far away!”
Lu Ye frowned.
The Fat Sheep List and the Black Sand League are so mysterious.
"Lou Suo..."
With a wave of his hand, he directly captured the ghost of the leader in his hand.
“I thought you were about to die, so if you said a few offensive words, I couldn’t do anything to you?”
"Stubborn!"
"Then just search your soul to see what you are thinking in your heart!"
"Blood handprint!"
He used mystical The blood handprint, one of the three secret secrets passed down by Wu Feng, the deputy sect leader of Momen.
In addition to being used to attack enemies, this mudra can also be used to search for souls when practiced to a high level.
If Wu Feng is the envoy, he can spy on all the leader's memories without destroying his ghost.
Lu Ye is now a little reluctant to use the Six Soul Swallowing Dragon Dao to the level of Qi Training. After using it, the leader's ghost has completely turned into scum.
But Lu Ye doesn’t care either.
A large palm made of blood appeared outside his palm, and the muscles, bones, flesh and pores on it were all scarlet red.
The ghost of the leader screamed and was sucked in. His half-broken body was compressed by the blood and kept getting smaller, screaming again and again.
"No, how can you see so fast!"
Searching for souls is to some extent a competition of spiritual consciousness between the two parties. If the big one bullies the small one, the search will naturally be extremely easy.
The leader had observed the battle in the field and knew that the opponent had cultivated his body and failed to build a foundation, so he thought that his spirit was a weakness.
I should have been able to withstand the soul search when I was, but when I was actually searched, Lu Ye had six souls cheating him. His soul power was so powerful that it almost completely shattered his soul into pieces.
“It hurts, it hurts, spare my life!”
He couldn't help but scream for mercy.
Lu Ye ignored it and took the time to look through his memories. Knowing that the other party was about to disappear, he didn't care to look at those skills and memories.
I only saw two points.
The first is the lair of this group of robber cultivators, the informants buried in various cities, and the treasure trove of the robber cultivator organization.
The second is the so-called Black Sand League, the Fat Sheep List.
After a stick of incense, the bloody handprints swirled with blood, and the ghost of the leader of the Tribulation Cultivator finally couldn't bear it any longer, and turned into blue smoke with a bang, completely dissipating from this world.
“Bah!”
“It’s so serious to talk about pickled things, it turns out it’s just to scare people!”
Lu Ye spit.
The Black Sand Alliance does have this organization. It is a loose alliance composed of various calamity cultivators in Huangsha Mountain and has a long history.
It is said that the core is a few mysterious cultivators known as the Tongxin Pirates, and the strongest among them is rumored to have the ability to complete the foundation.
Essentially, this is a group of robbers. They usually live happily alone. If they encounter a hard idea and they can't get enough of it, they call their friends and commit crimes in groups.
Seventy years ago, at its peak, the Black Sand Alliance had thirty-six large and small forces.
However, in the later battle of Huangsha Mountain against the invasion of Beishazhou, half of the serious monks, sects, and families were wiped out. Of course, these calamity cultivators suffered heavy losses.
Most of the thirty-six tribulation cultivators to the north are monks from Beishazhou Grassland, and most of them to the south are monks from Chu State. Each has a different stance. When the war breaks out, swords and guns are at each other. After the war is over, only seven are left. Eight families.
There was no news later as well as the major cultivators of the Heart Thief, and it was said that they died in the chaos.
In the past seventy years since the war ended, Huangsha Mountain has gradually become prosperous again. Naturally, there have been more tribulation cultivators, and the Black Sand Alliance has been supported again.
It’s just that today’s Black Sand Alliance has no alliance leader, no backbone, and is more in bulk than in bulk. In other words, more than 20 larger forces have built a platform for each other to exchange what they have.
The Fat Sheep List is also an exaggeration. It was inherited from seventy years ago, when the old Black Sand Alliance was arrogant.
They regard Huangsha Mountain as a hunting ground. Those shops that are covered by big factions dare not move, while small shops without background are listed for hunting.
If the hunt fails, it means that the Jie Cultivator has encountered difficulties along the way, and the Jie Cultivator who does not believe in evil will continue to complete the task. In the end, it may even alert a few masters of the bandits to take action, causing a bloody storm.
But now that Tongxin has been stolen, all that is left of the New Black Sand League is a signboard. Who cares about this business?
No one wants to gnaw on a hard bone. What should you do if your teeth break?
There are so many fat sheep, and the one that can break a person's teeth is not a fat sheep, but a tiger, and it will naturally be removed from the list of fat sheep.
After Lu Ye destroys Lu Jiexiu, it will only become safer for him to go in and out of Huangsha Mountain with his face in his face.
This leader of the Jie Cultivator just wants to make someone sick before his soul dies. It is best to scare the shopkeeper so that he becomes suspicious and disturbed in the future.
He never thought that Lu Ye could really complete the soul search in such a short period of time.
"Pretending to be a ghost, bluffing!" Lu Ye snorted, turned to look at the other trembling ghost in the soul sand, and smiled.
"Master Jia, do you want to try the pain of soul searching?"
"But I can't master this skill, I'm afraid that when the search is over, you will be useless!"< br>
In this soul sand stood a slender, handsome, dignified, middle-aged Taoist priest with slightly white temples. He was the original face of Taoist Jia.
It’s just that Taoist Jia’s legs were slightly crouched and shaking because he was surrounded by a bunch of great foundation-building demons who were eyeing him and would tear him apart if he made the slightest mistake.
Especially the evil tiger demon, who was licking his lips and wanting to eat.
Lu Ye rode a silver-feathered eagle to chase a foundation-building junior monk who had lost the Pisces Sword and was injured and had no fighting spirit. Naturally, he was able to capture him easily.
In the soul sand, Taoist Jia was trembling.
He has reached the foundation and turned into a ghost. Because the soul is powerful, it can stabilize the soul and not dissipate for a long time, retaining the memories of his life.
But he also knew that if he angered Lu Ye and these big demons pounced on him, he would be torn apart, his true spirit would be wiped out, and there would be no trace left in this world.
Poof!
Priest Jia knelt down and kowtowed.
“It’s down, it’s down!”
"Old Taoist, I surrender. I am willing to lead the horse and ride for the master, and never betray!"
"I am willing to let go of my soul and ask the master to impose a ban. All memories are allowed to be read and enjoyed by the master."
< br>"Master, please don't use that soul-searching method to torture the old Taoist."
"I still have use for the old Taoist!"
"The ghost soul is intact, the body's meridians are intact, and it can be done. The best corpse-refiner can be a pioneer for his master!”
Lu Ye laughed.
"You are an old man but you also know what's interesting. Okay, let go of your soul!"
He flicked his hand and a human soul seed flew out, but the Six Soul Swallowing Dragon Dao was better in this aspect. through any means of prohibition. The ghost of Taoist Jia didn't dare to cause trouble, so he honestly opened his soul to reveal a little spiritual light inside.
The human soul seed emitted a yellow light and fell, immediately turning its spirituality completely yellow. Taoist Jia's ghost shook for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, his expression was full of respect.
"I've met the master!"
He was lucid at this time, no different from when he was alive, except that he had the brand of a loyal servant.
Luye thought about it, this was his first complete foundation-building ghost that he had defeated Harvest head-on, and he was not one of those confused Qi-training monks who had forgotten their memories after staying in the soul sand for a long time.
This is really a exchange of shotguns for cannons.
“Flash!”
Lu Ye flicked his fingers, and many demon souls were unwillingly withdrawn into the Qi-nurturing gourd, and several more ghosts flew out, coiled up like a recliner, with black clouds flowing below.
He lay comfortably on it, and these ghosts carried him and flew towards the city automatically.
Beside him stood the newly conquered Taoist Jia.
"What is your original name? Where did you come from, and how did you become a Jie cultivator? How much money do you have? Where is it? What important secrets can you tell me."
"Reply to the master My surname is Lan, and I am called Taoist Lan. I am the patriarch of the Lan family, and my family’s wealth is kept in my private residence.”
"Daoshi Jia is my secret identity as a robbery cultivator. Almost no one knows it."
Lu Ye clicked his tongue after hearing this.
Hey, dear, the leader of a clan is a tribulation cultivator. This is a long way to go.
Taoist Jia eloquently revealed that the true identity of this Taoist priest was actually the patriarch of one of the many immortal cultivating families in Huangsha Mountain.
It’s just that with the recovery of spiritual energy in the past ten years, everyone in the family has been cultivating immortals faster, and the resources for cultivating immortals have suddenly become scarce.
He also loves his tribe, and he has long thought about whether he should cover up his face and do the work of calamity cultivation.
As a result, he was defeated by a mysterious man who called himself Taoist Jia when he went out one day. The other party did not embarrass him, but only asked him to join the group as a robbery cultivator, and promised to help him cultivate the golden elixir in the future.
Of course the result of disagreement is death.
Lan Hetao Ren struggled a little and then complied. Later he discovered that there were three other people in the same situation as him.
The four of them have never met each other and do not know each other's identities. The only one who knows their identities is Taoist Jia. Unfortunately, the other party also concealed their appearance when he conquered them.
Therefore, strictly speaking, Master Jia is not a single person, but a loose organization composed of five foundation-building monks, one true and four false.
Everyone bears the name of Jia Daoshi.
Whenever Jie Xiu finds something too hard to chew, he will summon Taoist Jia, and one of these five will take turns to take the lead. If the person whose turn it is is temporarily busy, the leader will designate another candidate.
So those who have lived a long time can see Jia Taoist priests with different body shapes, spells and spiritual weapons.
“You are the leader of a clan, and since the other four are masters of foundation building, their status is certainly not trivial.”
"Huangsha Mountain spreads for thousands of miles, how do you communicate?"
Huangsha Mountain is long and open. There are more than 20 foundation-building forces in the south of the mountain and the north of the mountain, plus the golden ones belonging to the Chu Kingdom and the grassland. Dan Da Sect, Jinsha Sect and Tianlun Sect.
These five people are masters of foundation building. They must not be simple characters. They may be family patriarchs like Lan Daoren or heads of small sects. They should be extremely far away from each other.
Lu Ye is very curious. Sometimes the work of Jie Xiu is very tight. If you miss the opportunity, you might not be able to catch it next time.
How do these five people communicate and give feedback in a timely manner?
If you rely on flying swords to send messages, it is easy to be intercepted and unsafe. If you rely on escaping to meet people, it is easy to miss the time.
"That's because the five of us have a magic weapon in our hands."
Lan He explained that the genuine Taoist Jia provided a set of magic weapons for everyone.
It is a piece of armor made of five parts of a whole tortoise shell, and each person holds one piece.
The bloodline of this turtle monster has mutated. The weapon refiner originally wanted to make the turtle shell into a treasure-level defensive weapon, but found that it was broken into five-sided armor and had no defensive function. , you can poke holes in it with a needle.
But these five-sided armor actually has a function. You can use your spiritual thoughts to imprint words on any armor on it, and the other armors can also give feedback simultaneously.
The five people used it to communicate and sometimes exchange information, resources, and techniques. From then on, the real Taoist Jia had a detached status and controlled the overall situation.
Of course, there are also restrictions on the five-sided tortoise shell. The longest distance between any two armors cannot be more than five hundred miles. If the spiritual mind is too weak and is lower than the foundation building, it cannot be commemorated in the armor. In addition, the spiritual mind cannot be engraved for one day. There are too many, one hundred and ten is the limit.
“So, there is only one real Taoist Jia, and you are all his downline for development!”
“You just happened to be assigned here to block me today?”< br>
"Exactly, Master! The Master has returned safe and sound, and with the disappearance of the young one and that team, Master Jia must have noticed something unusual."
"Master, be careful, he has a very high level of cultivation, and he will show his ability to fight against me. He is still at the basic and intermediate level, and I suspect he may be a high-level master of foundation building."
"Master might as well pretend to be robbed to confuse people."
Lu Ye nodded. , asked a few more questions, and then put Mr. Lan into the Qi-nurturing gourd.
Jia Daoren’s organization is a bit interesting.
It's a bit like the core force in the old Tribulation Repair Alliance, the Black Sand Alliance, which means that the core force is the same as the thieves.
Although there are hidden dangers, Lu Ye is not afraid.
With the knife on his neck, of course he had to fuck his mother first.
He waved his hand to break up the recliner into soul energy and took it away, then used his escape light and ran towards Linyunfang City.
When he was approaching Fangshi, he rolled his eyes and stopped at the foot of a nearby mountain.
What Mr. Lan said made sense, it was better to pretend to be miserable and deceive others first. There must be their spies inside and outside the city.
Muddy the water and take advantage of it yourself.
Lu Ye thought about the plight of those who were robbed in his previous life, and felt some empathy - he didn't feel anything.
In fact, there were too many donations from kind-hearted people this time.
Taoist Lan's storage ring and the storage bags of more than twenty robbery cultivators are all walking wallets, and they all belong to him.
There are still several secret vaults waiting for him to pick up.
It’s strange that he can be so sad.
“No, Lu Ye, you have to be serious!”
He turned around and thought.
A Chou was snatched away - his eyes were slightly red.
Wang, Zhang and Shu were robbed - the reddish color turned into bright red.
Pan Furong didn't find her back - her eyes were already wet.
Pan Furong was not found and everything in her body was robbed. She lost Wang, Zhang and Shu, and A Chou was also lost - tears suddenly flowed down her face.
Lu Ye burst into tears and hurriedly called out A Chou to swallow all his belongings.
He groped through the storage ring beforehand and found the Baijie clothes he had worn when he and Wang Hu and others were pretending to be human slaves on the way to escape from the Demon Kingdom.
brush!
The robe on his body disappeared, and with a shake of his hands, he put on the Baijie Yi.
Under hydroscopic surgery.
The young man has an ordinary face, red eyes, heroic tears falling slowly, and is wrapped in rags.
No one would believe it if I said that I hadn’t been robbed, right?
I always feel like something is not quite right.
Lu Ye punched himself in the chest a few more times and spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood. His face turned pale and looked depressed, and then he was satisfied.
He controlled the escape light and ran towards Fangshi in a crooked way.
Come to the gate of Fangshi and let the dust fall.
In the past five years, he has become an old man in the city, and he is familiar with everyone. Soon a guard ran over and helped him up, asking what was wrong.
Lu Ye smiled bitterly.
"It was Lu who was unlucky. He accidentally got caught by the robbery cultivator when he went out."
"After a fight, he was totally wiped out. He only managed to escape with his own body."
“God damn the robbery cultivator, he didn’t even let go of my robe!”
“The rags I’m wearing were given to me by a kind-hearted person!”
The guards had sympathetic looks on their faces after hearing this, which was too bad.
"Shopkeeper Lu, who could do such an immoral thing!"
Lu Ye said angrily with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth.
“The person who came here calls himself Taoist Jia, and he wields two swords!”
“The other group of people has three perfect monks who practice Qi, one uses the flying sword, one uses the body cultivation route, and one is a pure wielder. With magic, the three of them plus the remaining people can make up about twenty people.”
"Fortunately, I was lucky. When I escaped, I saw two groups fighting each other, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to escape."
The guard hesitated after hearing this.
"The trio used swords, body cultivation, and law cultivation. This seems to be the work of the robbery cultivator organization known as the Three Ghosts nearby."
Lu Ye did not reply and just "dizzy" It's over. Anyway, I've finished what I want to say.
When he "awoke" again, he was sent back to the shop. Xiao Sihai, who was next to him, heard that his good neighbor had suffered a disaster and was in trouble for repairs, so he hurriedly came to visit.
When he saw with his own eyes the miserable situation of Lu Ye covering his body with torn clothes, crying and vomiting blood, he was extremely shocked. He immediately patted his chest and said - Brother Lu, it would be great if you can come back alive. The spiritual stone is just something external to the body. We can make more money after losing it.
If you are short of spiritual stones, we will replenish them for you.
When Jia Daoshi and the three ghosts attack together, it will be a great blessing to come back alive.
No matter how good the lost resources for cultivating immortals are, how can they still use them when the people are gone?
Escape from death should be a great joy!
Lu Ye pretended to be choked with emotion, and the two of them gave in.
He finally accepted the thousand spirit stones that Xiao Sihai tearfully gave away.
(End of this chapter)