"The true legend of Blood River actually ran away without a fight. If the news spread, wouldn't you be afraid of losing the face of your sect and making your master feel disgusted?"

Accompanied by an explosion in the air, a demon with a pair of black wings growing out of his back stood in front of Shi Shanhai, blocking his way to escape. Seeing this, the big man's face suddenly became even more gloomy.

"Go away, don't force me to do anything serious!"

Shi Shanhai had already retracted the vision. At that moment of contact, he realized that part of his power had been swallowed up. This was very wrong.

Although it is a very common operation for demons to devour each other's blood and soul, the premise of devouring is that one party is stronger than the other. There is no reason that the weak can swallow the strong.

In the blink of an eye, Shi Shanhai chose to run away. Even though the guy in front of him seemed to be weaker than him, there was clearly something wrong with this kid. He was so smart that he stayed to fight.

The world is big and the earth is big, and his life is the biggest. He has been able to reach this point. Caution is the most critical reason. He will never act on impulse. What is the so-called face? As for the teacher's rejection, haha, there is no such thing in the devil's way.

It is a simple matter to have the ability and know how to do things, to hug an elder, or even to the lap of a certain palace master. If the boat capsizes in the gutter and is suddenly slaughtered, it will be called aggrieved.

"Tsk, just run away if something goes wrong. You will make it very difficult for me!"

Shen Bei banged his head with a headache. Ever since he entered the devil's way, he had not encountered many iron babies. Each one was more precious than the last and their running skills were the best.

This also forced Shen Bei to spend a lot of time and effort to kill them with absolute strength when he was exterminating demons and defending the way.

"..."

Seeing Shen Bei's fearless look, Shi Shanhai turned his hand and took out a flying shuttle without saying a word, tossed it lightly, and after it transformed into dozens of feet, he stepped into it, and then transformed into a flying shuttle.

The bloody light fled towards the distance.

Such a decisive gesture made even Shen Bei's face twitch. Needless to say, the escape ability of this true demon is indeed the strongest he has seen so far.

"It's a pity that I have been on guard against this move from you for a long time!"

The devil cracked his mouth and laughed wantonly, and the jagged fangs became even more white. Behind him, on the pair of dark wings, there was lightning spreading. Then, the devil disappeared directly on the spot, facing towards

He chased the shuttle in the direction it escaped.

"The person who just escaped, if I am not mistaken, seems to be Shi Zhenjun of the Blood River Holy Sect. He is ranked seventh among the top ten true disciples of the Blood River Holy Sect. Who is the person who is chasing him?

It looks so unfamiliar!"

"You are ignorant. The person who is chasing him is the Blood Corpse King who has recently become famous. Shen Bei is a bloodthirsty and cruel maniac who kills everyone on sight!"

"Shen Bei? Never heard of him. He is the new true disciple of Corpse King Palace?"

"What kind of true disciple? I heard this guy went down the mountain for the first time, and he has never been back, so he is still an inner disciple!"

"Hiss~"

Shen Bei, who was already well-known within a certain area due to his crazy killing operations, became famous even further after he hunted down the True Successor of the Blood River Sect, and he truly came to prominence.

…

Killing evil, good deeds, seven thousand continents, thousands and eight hundred (76800)

In the gate of the Taishang Dao Mountain, the incarnation carrying a spiritual consciousness in the form of Dharma paused slightly, and the original indifferent smile became a little wanton. It was the joy from the bottom of the heart that could not be restrained from showing on the surface.

It has to be said that every one of the demonic disciples is indeed worthy of the gift package Feng Bingwen originally gave them. The higher the strength, the stronger the cultivation level, and the higher the rewards for good deeds given after killing.

This shows how many crimes these guys have committed during their practice.

This is just a true disciple, not the top among the ranks of true disciples. One day, the strength of his incarnation becomes stronger, and he secretly kills several demon elders, or a headmaster.

How much good deeds can such a person receive in return?

Some people dare not think that when that time comes, wouldn't he just take off on the same spot? Eternal life is just around the corner.

"Avoid anxiety and dryness, and the way to go is to be steady and steady!"

Feng Bingwen repeated a few words in his heart, and after calming down his mind, he continued to walk forward.

There is no way, no matter it is the original body, the clone or the incarnation, they all share the same consciousness. Feng Bingwen does not intend to give the clone an independent personality. Although it is a little troublesome to synchronize the memory at all times, he is happy.

For example, before his demonic incarnation successfully killed the Blood River True Successor, he used some extremely underworld methods to forcibly plunder the opponent's talents and enhance his own foundation.

And while doing these things, the incarnation of Dharma sent by Feng Bingwen was preparing to visit the senior sister who was very good at alchemy. Of course, she could also be called the senior uncle.

The specific method of naming depends on the opinions of the person concerned. According to the female cultivator's usual preference, it may be happier to call someone senior sister. After all, calling someone senior for no reason will make someone older.

Although the senior sister who can practice the elixir may be older than Feng Bingwen's grandmother, she is a monk after all. After subtracting the time spent in seclusion, her true mental age may only be in her twenties or thirties.

Years old, so it’s not surprising to keep a young mind.

"master!"

After wandering around like a headless fly for most of the day, the incarnation of Dharma had no choice but to find the master.

There is no way, the terrain in the mountain gate is a little different from before. Although he has been here once before, it is basically of no use. The terrain has been reshaped. At first glance, it seems to be the same, but after a closer look, it is

You can see the clues.

"What's the matter?"

Although the divine thoughts coming out of the Zhan Meng seal still seemed extremely peaceful, Feng Bingwen could faintly feel a hint of impatience.

"Disciple wants to visit Master Luo!"

"What's the matter?"

"This disciple would like to ask for some advice on alchemy."

"You want to practice alchemy?"

Zhao Junxian's tone became serious and serious.

"I have no interest in alchemy for the time being. If I achieve the realm of immortality in the future, I may be interested in thinking about it. Now I am asking for it for one of my disciples."

"Have you accepted a disciple?"

As soon as Zhao Junxian heard Feng Bingwen's words, his attention immediately shifted to other places. He felt a little melancholy in his heart. He was obviously very young, but why had he jumped up another level in seniority?

"I have accepted two disciples, but their qualifications are not very good. I don't plan to bring them into the mountain gate in the short term, so they will be raised outside!"

Feng Bingwen said in a vague tone that there was no need to tell his master about the reincarnation of the god, he would know what he should know naturally.

"Both of you!"

Hearing that his disciple had accepted two apprentices in a row, Zhao Junxian was a little speechless. He was a little worried that Feng Bingwen would mislead his disciples, but he was also worried that these words would hurt his disciple's heart. After thinking about it, he didn't think about it.

Much entanglement.

As for what Feng Bingwen said, Zhao Junxian didn't care at all about the fact that the two disciples he accepted were not very qualified. After all, it was his disciples who were interested in him. No matter how bad they were, they couldn't be any worse.

They must be two losers who can barely practice cultivation.

"master!"

"Please wait for a moment, and I will ask your Uncle Luo. If she is free, I will send you to see her!"

"good!"

Not long after Feng Bingwen nodded, a golden rainbow spread to his feet. He walked on this golden avenue and soon came to a vast spiritual land full of beautiful bells and celestial beings.

"Junior Brother Feng, you came to see Senior Sister to ask me for some tips on alchemy?"

Before Feng Bingwen could look around, a female cultivator in a Yunluo palace dress stood up from the sea of ​​flowers, holding a jade hoe and looking at Feng Bingwen with a soft smile.

"It seems that my master has already told you, senior sister, so I won't waste senior sister's time. I have accepted a disciple and I am interested in alchemy recently, so I came here to chat with you!"

"Have you also accepted a disciple? It seems that I can't lag too far behind, and it's time to find a successor!"

Hearing that Feng Bingwen was here to recruit a disciple, Luo Lingxiao blinked his eyes and suddenly felt the urge to recruit a disciple on a whim.

"It just happened, it was a coincidence!"

Feng Bingwen laughed awkwardly. Can he say that he was forced to accept this disciple? Although it was a cause and effect that he had to bear, to be honest, with his current accumulation of knowledge, he still felt a little inadequate.

"Junior brother, where is the disciple you accepted? Since she is interested in Alchemy, I have to take a test. Interest is not enough to practice Alchemy. If you don't have talent, it is better to give up early.

!”

Luo Lingxiao said, the knowledge of alchemy is not a precious thing to her, but she can give it, but only if the other party has the ability to accept it, otherwise, wouldn't this be a waste of her hard work?

"My disciple's qualifications are slightly inferior, so I did not take her to the mountain gate, but let her polish her character in the secular world."

"secular!"

Hearing Feng Bingwen's words, Luo Lingxiao's starry eyes flashed, but after a moment he said,

"Since I am in the secular world, I will follow you for a while, junior brother!"

"Uh, that's not necessary!"

Hearing this, Feng Bingwen was suddenly a little stunned. He looked around and became even more puzzled.

What he was in at the moment was nowhere else but a cave. In other words, the senior sister Luo in front of him had obtained the qualification to live in the cave just because of her cultivation in the Yuan Dan realm.

And this qualification was obtained in exchange for an almost demonic talent in alchemy, which I couldn't envy.

"After listening to your words, junior brother, I have also had the idea of ​​accepting a disciple. I am still thinking about it. Now I am planning to go to the secular world to find a good disciple."

Luo Lingxiao smiled.

"I'm just looking for a disciple. I can do the work for my senior sister, so why bother my senior sister to set foot in the world of mortals!"

Although she was the incarnation of the Dharma and not the true deity, Feng Bingwen also felt great pressure at this moment, because just when Senior Sister Luo, who looked like the mysterious goddess of the Nine Heavens in the mortal world, said that she was preparing to go to the secular world, he felt a pair of indifferent and ruthless eyes.
To be continued...