A man doesn't shed tears easily.
Just because I haven't reached the point of sadness.
A man has gold at his knees, let alone a monk.
But it was such a golden elixir monk who knelt down in tears and begged...
Are you saying he has no dignity?
maybe?
Xiang Dong didn't say anything when he saw this.
He does not have the lofty sentiments of protecting the dawn of life like Ye Xiaoqi.
The meaning of his practice... he himself couldn't understand.
Probably Bai Zhi is his target.
The tragic story of the Taoist also moved Xiang Dong. He was also a lover, if it were him.
Maybe crazier.
Xiang Dong: Listen to Brother Chu on everything!
…
At this time, a cool breeze blew into the cave, blowing in a few unknown yellow leaves.
This situation.
He raised his head and glanced at Chu Feng again.
Chu Feng still had no expression on his face and didn't say anything.
The Taoist's face was full of sorrow, he took a slow breath and said softly: "Forget it, excuse me for disturbing you."
Yes, they have never met before, and I wanted to turn them into war corpses before. How could he agree to it?
The world is not worth it...
Just when the Taoist was desperate, Chu Feng slowly spoke.
"good."
The Taoist looked at Chu Feng with confusion, wondering whether he heard correctly.
"You... agreed?"
Chu Feng nodded.
"Thank you."
The Taoist didn't say anything anymore, just waiting quietly for Chu Feng to take action against him.
But after waiting for a long time, the Taoist who closed his eyes opened his eyes again with surprise on his face: "Aren't you going to kill me?"
"I'll take action when you see your enemy dead."
Chu Feng chose to let the Taoist go temporarily.
According to the views of righteous people like Ye Xiaoqi, this Taoist is possessed by a demon! He is wrong! He shouldn't hurt other people for revenge.
Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you, that's true.
But... in fact, there is no right or wrong. This world is always about the weak and the strong, right?
I don’t know if it’s because he has practiced the Self-Extreme Intention Kung Fu, or if Chu Feng is just like this.
If Chu Feng were a Taoist, all these sufferings would have happened to Chu Feng.
Chu Feng may have to change his name to Chu Feng.
I can betray everyone in the world, but I can't betray her!
Just do whatever you want!
Hearing Chu Feng's words, the Taoist was shocked again, unable to react to all this.
All the changes were too sudden.
Chu Feng promised to help him get revenge, and he also wanted to let himself see with his own eyes that revenge was repaid!
If there is little hope of revenge on my own, then Chu Feng will definitely be able to do it!
"Thank you!" The Taoist burst into tears of gratitude and looked at Chu Feng with light in his eyes.
Facing Chu Feng, the Taoist raised his hands and swore to the sky: "I...I will not practice corpse making in the future. I will definitely be a good person from now on. I will die to apologize for my sins when the great vengeance is avenged."
"Who told you to stop refining corpses?"
"What's the point of keeping you if you don't refine your corpse?"
"Keep practicing! Keep your original intention!"
Chu Feng almost wanted to beat this man to death. He still had two golden elixir corpses to refine! Are you saying you won’t refine corpses at this time?
The Taoist was stunned and asked himself to refine the corpse.
"You can help me refine corpses from now on, and I will provide them to you."
"Ah?" The Taoist looked puzzled.
"I can't avenge you in vain. From now on, you can work for me. Without my permission, you are not allowed to harm others. After all, this is the realm of Ziguang Sect, and the monks here are all my fellow sect."
Chu Feng then threw two corpses to the Taoist.
"Brother Chu! What is this?"
The auras of these two corpses were of Jindan cultivation, and one of them was at the peak of Jindan cultivation. Xiang Dong looked shocked.
The Taoist also smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Chu Feng had such strength, and he wanted to use them to refine corpses.
…
"The two monks from Wuya Sect were killed by me!" Chu Feng said calmly.
"Wu Ya Sect is the strongest sect in Dongxuan Province right now. Digging! Brother Chu, you can kill them as soon as you say. Why did they offend you?"
Xiang Dong asked, but suddenly remembered that the two corpses in front of him were Jindan monks, and one of them was at the peak of Jindan. His tone was even more shocked: "Dig in, Brother Chu! Are you so strong!"
"Trench!!"
Xiang Dong digs holes among the three, and the mouth is the eldest.
The Taoist looked at this item and thought he was an idiot, right?
Didn’t you see the two battle corpses that were in the middle stage of the golden elixir just destroyed?
"It's just Jindan. They injured Xiaobai, so I took action to suppress them. I'm afraid of the Wuya Sect. We'll wait until they are discovered."
Chu Feng doesn't care about Wuya Sect. He can naturally kill anyone who wants to kill him.
"Can I practice?" Chu Feng asked.
"It's possible, but if these two corpses don't have golden elixirs, the resulting war corpses will be inferior to one in strength." The Taoist explained.
Chu Feng then took out two more golden elixirs and threw them to the Taoist.
Then Chu Feng asked the Taoist some questions, and the Taoist answered them one by one.
Hearing something, Chu Feng asked confusedly.
"According to what you say, this Corpse Refining Divine Sect is invincible! Why is it not the strongest sect in Nanxuanzhou? Instead, it is the second sect."
There are all kinds of wonders in the world, and this corpse refining technique is really awesome.
As long as the corpse is recently dead, it can be trained into a war corpse...
This Divine Corpse Refining Sect has been passed down for fifteen thousand years. During this period, so many monks can be trained into war corpses after their death?
Aren't there countless war corpses?
What's more, people from other sects can be used to refine corpses? Doesn’t this mean he dominates the entire world of immortality?
The Taoist shook his head and explained: "I thought so at first, but later I learned that if a monk who is too strong is turned into a war corpse, he will suffer thunder tribulation. The golden elixir war corpse will not cause thunder tribulation, but the Nascent Soul war corpse will. Yes...basically nothing will survive a thunderstorm."
"Also, there are too many war corpses to control. The power of the soul does not allow it. I can control up to five golden elixir war corpses. The war corpses also need to absorb spiritual stones like normal monks. How can there be so many spiritual stones..."
Chu Feng nodded.
Later, the Taoist said something about the enemy who killed his wife and children.
The person who killed his wife and children was an elder from the Divine Corpse Refining Sect who was in the early stage of Nascent Soul. There were five war corpses at the peak of the Golden Core, and there was a god-transforming monk behind him.
Chu Feng nodded to express his understanding, without much pressure.
A Nascent Soul, just a transformed spirit.
After practicing for a while, it must not be difficult to fight against Nascent Soul.
As for the one who transformed into a god...
Chu Feng planned to ask Gu He to deal with it, even though Gu He was only in the early stage of Nascent Soul...
But he often said that he had combat power comparable to that of a transformed god.
Chu Feng believed it!
Then, the Taoist used a secret method to give a piece of soul to Chu Feng and became a slave.
As long as Chu Feng thinks about it, his soul can be destroyed.
Chu Feng naturally did not refuse. After all, this secret method can communicate regardless of distance.
Leaving the Taoist here to refine the corpse and retrieve the magic weapon that was confiscated for storage, Chu Feng took Xiang Dong and Ye Xiaoqi back to Lingxi Town.
Although Ye Xiaoqi was in coma, his life was not in danger and he would be fine in two days.
As soon as he arrived in Lingxi Town, when Chu Feng returned to his residence, he saw Weasel and Tang Ruxuan talking.
"Rhubarb? Isn't that the name of a dog? Hahahahaha... I'm laughing so hard!" Tang Ruxuan ruthlessly commented on the weasel's name, laughing loudly.
"..."
The weasel had a stern face, how could it not understand, but when someone said it directly...
If the yellow hair hadn't blocked its face, you would have seen that its face was livid.
