Patriarch Qingyang looked at Chu Zhongtian, and his first reaction was that this man was not dead.
Then, another thought came to my mind.
This guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes actually surrendered to the enemy.
"Shopkeeper Chu is so polite."
Ancestor Qingyang bowed his hand.
Chu Zhongtian shook his head, "I follow Mr. Nan to do things, and I am no longer the shopkeeper of Zuixian Tower."
"It's because the old man is being rude."
While chatting, Patriarch Qingyang felt the breath of the other party.
Chu Zhongtian is the "nail" of the Blood Demon Sect in Sanliu Town, and Patriarch Qingyang is very familiar with his level of strength.
When I met him at this time, I immediately noticed something strange.
He sent a message to his son next to him and said:
"This person named Chu was originally only at the third level of the Golden elixir, but now he has Tao Yun fluctuations at the fourth and fifth levels of the Golden elixir."
Qingchuan Sanren remained calm and replied through a message.
"The blood energy all over his body is condensed and not dispersed, and the Blood Demon Skill has obviously improved a lot."
Ancestor Qingyang said: "That day in Sanliu Town, I saw him with my own eyes. He was seriously injured by Nanbo Wan. Even if he didn't die, he would lose most of his life. But I didn't expect that in less than half a month, not only the injury was completely healed, but also Even his cultivation level has improved a lot, could Nan Bowan still be able to guide him in his cultivation?"
Qingchuan Sanren was slightly shocked, "This, this is too exaggerated. Nanbo Wan is only in the early stage of Jindan. How can he give advice to this person named Chu?"
The father and son were discussing quietly.
Not long after, they arrived at the mountain gate.
Chu Zhongtian reminded: "Chaoyang Peak is building a mountain protection formation, and it can only be entered through the mountain gate."
He led the two of them to the gate. The gatekeeper handed over two tokens and handed them to Qingyang and his son respectively.
"Outsiders without tokens will be attacked by the mountain guard formation." Chu Zhongtian explained as he walked inside.
Patriarch Qingyang looked at the token in his hand, feeling the disturbance of the magic circle coming from everywhere along the way, and then released his spiritual consciousness to explore a little, and his heart became more and more shocked.
Soul refining array, yin and yang ghost fighting array, six rounds of blood evil array...
They are all sinister formations that are extremely aggressive and difficult to detect.
Once all these formations are completed, even a powerful Nascent Soul like him might explain it here.
These magic circles are not difficult to refine, but the materials required are very expensive. Any one of them will cost thousands or even tens of thousands of spiritual stones.
"Nan Bo Wan is indeed a demon from a large sect, and his wealth is too rich!"
Halfway up the mountain, extensive construction work is underway.
Among the lush mountains and forests, many well-built pavilions and palaces can be seen, which are quite impressive.
The three of them walked halfway up the mountain.
Chu Zhongtian wanted to give Patriarch Qingyang a little shock, so he introduced the situation here while walking.
"We at Chaoyang Peak have twenty-eight Golden elixir cultivators, more than a hundred Foundation-building cultivators, and more than six hundred Qi refiners."
At this moment, two people passed by, whispering to each other.
"Old Ma, do you really want to give me three thousand spirit stones?"
"We have been friends for so many years, how can I still lie to you?"
"It's not like I haven't been lied to before. Hey, hey, don't be angry. I just want to confirm. After all, the salary is three thousand spiritual stones per month, and it is also a high-grade spiritual stone. Just listening to it sounds unreliable. Feel."
"Look at how ignorant you are. Your Excellency is not the master of Lingshi. Let me tell you, our Excellency has a great background!"
"How big can it be?"
"At least as big as Taiyuan Sect!"
"hiss……"
After the two people left, Chu Zhongtian said, "Chaoyang Peak is short of manpower. You have spent a lot of money to recruit. Every day, monks come to take the assessment."
Ancestor Qingyang sighed, "Three thousand high-grade spiritual stones every month, let alone other people, even I am a little excited."
Although Chu Zhongtian knew that the other party was being polite, he still felt a sense of honor in his heart.
In a place like Tiannan, the monthly salary of three thousand high-grade spiritual stones is a huge attraction for Golden Core cultivators.
Moreover, this is just a guaranteed salary. After completing the tasks assigned by the adults, you can also get various rewards.
This treatment is many times better than that of the Blood Demon Sect.
Chu Zhongtian gathered his thoughts and saw a wriggling vine, and quickly led the two of them around it.
Seeing his nervous look, Patriarch Qingyang asked in confusion, "What was it that made Fellow Daoist Chu so nervous?"
Chu Zhongtian's face was a little complicated, "Human Head Vine."
Ancestor Qingyang frowned slightly, he had never heard of this thing before.
"This is something grown by adults. It looks like a spiritual plant, but also looks like a monster. Human head fruits will grow on the vines. Twenty or thirty vines can strangle a golden elixir monk."
"And I don't know how many of these things grow in this mountain, but there are thousands... If these two Taoist friends encounter these things, try to stay away as far as possible. If they really make them anxious, Yuanying can also kill."
Hearing Chu Zhongtian's words, Patriarch Qingyang didn't take it seriously.
The vine just now had some evil aura, but if this thing could kill Nascent Soul, he wouldn't believe it.
But at this moment, a thigh-thick vine fell down from the tree next to it. At the top of the vine, there was a human head hanging, with a stiff face, slightly tilted, staring straight at Patriarch Qingyang and Qingchuan Sanren.
Immediately afterwards, a rustling sound sounded, and dozens or hundreds of vines emerged from nowhere. On each vine, there was one or even several human heads hanging.
The twisted and wriggling vines and the weird expressionless heads make everything look extremely weird.
Some heads were tilted, and dark green viscous liquid flowed from the corners of their mouths, dripping on the stones. The stones sizzled and smoked, and soon melted into a deep pit.
Feeling the aura emanating from the Human Head Vine, Ancestor Qingyang's scalp was numb. Years of experience had given him a feeling of extreme danger.
Chu Zhongtian said quickly: "It's gone! It's all gone! These two are your distinguished guests! Don't dare to eat!"
These human-headed vines hesitated for a moment, looked at the tokens on their waists, and then left reluctantly. A rustling sound rang out. After a moment, these hundreds of strange human-headed vines disappeared into the forest. among.
Qingchuan Sanren swallowed hard.
His clothes were soaked with cold sweat and felt cold against his body.
He said with lingering fear: "These things... are too weird!"
Ancestor Qingyang nodded slightly, with a serious look on his face, "If there really are hundreds or even thousands of human-headed vines in this mountain, I'm afraid I won't be able to resist them. I don't know how many evil tricks Nanbowan has hidden. .
However, the more unfathomable he is, the better it is for us!
The original plan can no longer be used. I will try his words later. If you can worship him as your adoptive father, our position in Tiannan will be stable! "
Qingchuan Sanren: "This..."
While the two were talking secretly, they had arrived at a hall halfway up the mountain.
"Sir, Patriarch Qingyang has arrived."
Chu Zhongtian said respectfully.
Li Mu didn't look back and looked at the dozen or so shivering Foundation Establishment cultivators standing in a row.
"Don't be afraid, I don't kill anyone."
