【0019】The Blood Corpse of Death (I)
These four cultivators can be said to be all old acquaintances of Tang Jinglin, at least they have all been to the worry-free grocery store, and Tang Lingqiu once introduced Tang Jinglin.
In addition to a Yuankong monk, there is also an old man dressed in Taoist robes. His name is Zhang Yi, a mid-stage Qi refining cultivator. Usually to watch feng shui and dissolve evil qi as a profession, and like the Yuankong monk, he makes money and makes a fortune in Zhangjiaji next door.
Tang Jinglin didn't care much about these two people, but bowed to an old woman with a little respect, "Granny Zhu, your old man is here too?"
"Eldest grandson, have you entered the Qi refining period? But what kind of fun are you making on this occasion, hurry back and stay!" "Granny Zhu is an old lady who looks kind, dressed in a simple blue cloth gown, and looks like an old lady from the countryside.
But Tang Jinglin knew that this was also a master of the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Period, and his qualifications were older than Tang Lingqiu, and his cultivation was a relatively partial Zhu You technique.
Granny Zhu is a kind person who is a Buddha of ten thousand families, rooted in the mountains for hundreds of years, solving problems for the mountain people, basically the mountain people have any difficulties to ask her old man's head, all those who come do not refuse, and are loved by millions of mountain people in the mountains.
Moreover, Tang Jinglin knew that Granny Zhu also had a Biling Golden Eye Eagle and a heterogeneous silver snake, all of which were first-level peak spirit pets, and with Granny Zhu, the masters of the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Period were not opponents.
"Granny Zhu, don't worry! I know it in my heart!" The majestic purple qi flashed away on the surface of Bai Yu's body, and even the black-armored law enforcement team Wu Xiu turned his head to look at it, his eyes were full of shock.
"What kind of natural treasure is Boss Xiao Tang eating, and I also sell it to the old man!" spoke a thin old man with sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, and his face was full of envy, jealousy and hatred at this time. His name is Zhou Dejin, and he specializes in digging graves for lack of morality, but he generally does not dig the graves of ordinary people, but specializes in digging the graves of cultivators.
Tang Lingqiu specially explained that he only sold things to Zhou Dejin, and he couldn't accept any of the goods in his hand. This kind of cultivator who lacks virtue and does too much things has always ended up badly, and the things in their hands are often in trouble.
These things that the Tang family does not touch have always been the favorite of the Yuankong monks, so the two are embarrassed.
"As far as the little tatte on your hand is concerned, I can't look at it!" Tang Jinglin glanced at him, and the disdain was very obvious.
Once, Zhou Dejin had the audacity to fight the Tang family's idea, but he was taught and warned by Tang Lingqiu, so he never dared to do anything crooked.
"Alright! Now is not the time to gossip and catch up! Everyone pulled out of the ground and began to search for the bloody corpse in a dragnet style, and if there was anything to say later. Wang Chengdao opened his mouth to interrupt Zhou Dejin, who wanted to continue talking, and directly began to assign the positions of the seven people.
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"What's the matter, Old Zhou, are you tempted?" With the help of a transmission note, the Yuankong monk secretly transmitted a message to Zhou Dejin.
"Great monk, don't say you're not tempted? One step to the sky, directly from the realm of the most qi sense of the first birth, to the great perfection of qi training, that is, this month's kung fu. Tang Jinglin must have taken some kind of heavenly treasure, or several legendary pills. If it is a treasure of heaven and earth, if there is more than one copy, maybe we can still hope to achieve the realm of the foundation building period in this life, that is the difference of at least 150 years of life!"
Zhou Dejin is 95 years old this year and has just entered the late stage of qi training. Those who dare to do the work of digging graves must not have any discipline and are not good stubble.
"With the connections of the Tang family, that is, we can find a way to get rid of Tang Jinglin, can you resist the subsequent retaliation, and the investigation of the law enforcement team?"
The last time he was injured by Tang Jinglin's spiritual power and momentum, when Monk Yuankong felt a great shame, he figured out the origin of Tang Jinglin's cultivation, and he was almost crazy with jealousy.
Like Zhou Dejin, at that time, the Yuankong monk was thinking about how to seize Tang Jinglin's opportunity, and soon thought of one of his weaknesses. That is, Tang Jinglin has a great cultivation of Qi cultivation, and I am afraid that he will not be able to exert much strength. If you find a few masters to join forces, it will not be difficult to kill Tang Jinglin.
But in this way, the Yuankong monk was not sure that he would do it cleanly and not leak the slightest flaw. In the face of the huge connections and latent forces accumulated by the Tang family, as well as the law enforcement team of the Cultivator Alliance, I am afraid that it will be a dead end at that time. Besides, he can't do this kind of thing alone.
"Don't worry! Let's run away as soon as we're done and go to the West, the law enforcement team will still be able to chase down the Western world!" Zhou Dejin said ruthlessly, he and Monk Yuankong are not dragged down by direct blood, and it is very convenient to run.
Next, the two quickly reached an agreement and decided to make a big one, at least the Tang family's family foundation is very thick, and the harvest will definitely not be small. However, in view of Tang Jinglin's cultivation and the magic weapons he mastered, they decided to pull another master with the strength at least in the late stage of Qi cultivation to make a move together.
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Tang Jinglin naturally didn't know that Monk Yuankong and Zhou Dejin wanted to kill him, and he was casually searching at this time. There is spiritual power, if there is really a bloody corpse approaching, Tang Jinglin thinks that he will definitely be able to find it in advance. The spiritual power of other Qi Refining Stage cultivators could not cover a radius of one mile at all, but Tang Jinglin was now able to reach 1.5 kilometers.
Suddenly, Tang Jinglin's face sank, and he looked in the direction of the worry-free grocery store, and he sensed that something was attacking the protective array there.
A long time ago, with the help of Tang Lingqiu, Tang Jinglin left a soul blood mark on the core of the magic circle in the worry-free grocery store by special means, and within a hundred kilometers, the movement of the magic circle could be sensed by him.
There is no doubt that it is likely that the one who attacked the magic circle of the worry-free grocery store at this time was the same bloody corpse.
"Uncle Wang, the blood corpse may have gone to my house and set its sights on Xiaoxiao and Wanyu. I'll go first, and you'll follow. If it is confirmed, you can report it to the law enforcement team when the time comes!"
As soon as the words fell, Tang Jinglin launched the Qianjun Xuantu Bracelet with all his strength and rushed back to his home. He wasn't worried about Ye Wanyu or Wang Xiaoxiao, who were protected by the magic circle, what he was worried about was that if someone went to his house at this time and bumped into a bloody corpse, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Even if it were Tang Hongyu or Li Fang, it would be even worse.
"The old body is also one step ahead!" Hearing Tang Jinglin's words, Granny Zhu rose directly into the sky, and a huge jade-eyed eagle swooped down from the air. The eagle flew to Granny Zhu's feet, held her on her back, and quickly chased after Tang Jinglin, who was not worried that Tang Jinglin would face the bloody corpse alone.
In a short distance, the Qianjun Xuantu Bracelet that can take 60 meters in one step is super fast, Tang Jinglin can start four or five steps in one second at the fastest, and the remaining 30 kilometers is about two minutes.
I saw a white man with a height of more than two meters, shrouded in a cloud of black-red evil qi, wandering around the phantom array on the periphery of the mountain, his face full of vigilance.
Obviously, the wisdom of this blood corpse is not high, this kind of phantom array is likely to be the first time to see it, although it has seen that the attack in the illusion is not lethal, but it can't see through the phantom array, so it is naturally trapped in the phantom array, and it begins to circle along the hill.