It's hard to get stronger.

Even for Ji Changsheng, it was difficult.

"When I'm in the mountains, I'm a big one day. It's been two days since he descended the mountain, and his cultivation has only improved by a small level. ”

"If it's full, the merit of saving this zombie world is only enough for me to raise my cultivation to the middle stage of Jindan."

"It seems that if you want to ascend to the Yuan Infant Stage by merit, you have to save at least two more worlds? It may not even be enough. ”

"The speed of cultivation has suddenly dropped a lot."

"It's really hard to practice."

For the first time, Ji Changsheng felt the cruelty of cultivating immortals.

Although he was quite satisfied with the progress of the increase in the Demon Dao Technique this time, as long as anyone who knew Ji Changsheng knew that he was still on the right path.

Demon Dao cultivation is not worth mentioning.

"Sure enough, Sheng Taiping still has to be killed."

"Just saving the world, merit comes too slowly, and it's not enough to upgrade."

"And obviously the further you go to break through the realm, the more merit you need, but the danger of the apocalyptic world will also increase. If I go to a post-apocalyptic world that is more dangerous than the current 'illusion', then I will just take a break. ”

"On the contrary, the danger of this 'illusion' is still within the controllable range."

Ji Changsheng judged that the zombie world he went to this time was more dangerous than the demon martial arts chaos he went to for the first time, and there was still potential for continued evolution in this zombie world.

The next time he goes to the world, I'm afraid the danger level will increase.

He had to strengthen his own cultivation again, and then travel through to save the world.

Sheng Taiping, a little monster who has a lot of experience points at a glance, has been brushed up.

No one can stop you.

"Changsheng, are you alright?"

The voice of the red leaves sounded outside the door.

Although Ji Changsheng already knew that after activating the timeline of the "Fantasy World", the timeline of this "Fantasy World" would not move, Ji Changsheng still returned to his room and activated the timetraveling card.

Just after returning, Ji Changsheng's cultivation aura was rapidly becoming stronger.

Although he quickly restrained his breath, Ying Hongye and Li Daoyan lived next door to him, and they still felt something.

Especially Ying Hongye, she is more sensitive than Li Daoyan, and she also pays more attention to Ji Changsheng's situation.

Ji Changsheng took a deep breath and silently operated the "Breathing Technique", and only after a while, he opened the door.

"Momiji, what's wrong?"

Ying Hongye looked at Ji Changsheng with concern, and was relieved to see that nothing had happened to Ji Changsheng.

"I sensed the aura in your room rapidly becoming stronger, and I thought the assassins of the League of Assassins had killed me."

"It's okay, the League of Assassins won't react that fast." Ji Changsheng said.

With this kind of big force, it takes a few days to go through the process.

And I'm afraid that after receiving the news, the killers of the Assassin League will react to self-examination and rectification.

Who would think that anyone would take the initiative to touch the Porcelain League of Assassins?

Ying Hongye said: "I didn't think it would be, but just now a bloody aura suddenly erupted in your room, very much like those bloody thorn......s on the hands."

Ying Hongye didn't finish speaking, and changed the tone of words in time in Ji Changsheng's eyes: "It seems that I have made a mistake." ”

Ying Hongye said that I really cared about it.

Changsheng dared to assassinate Bai Guanlin on the mountain.

The Assassins of the League of Assassins were ashamed of themselves compared to the immortals.

How many assassins dare to take the order of the youngest son of the fairy Linglong?

That kind of breath just now is obviously immortal.

As for why Ji Changsheng, a righteous path disciple, was able to burst out with such a strong bloody aura, Ying Hongye didn't want to know at all.

A smart person must know how to play stupid.

She didn't care about what Ji Changsheng had done, she only cared about what Ji Changsheng wanted to do.

Ji Changsheng chuckled and said, "It's okay, I was just cultivating the illusion technique of our Yaoguang lineage. Just as I was about to tell you about Momiji, the preparations for the 'Taiping Blessed Land' have been completed. We only need to seize the 'Taiping Blessed Land' and chase and fight hard, and we will definitely let Sheng Taiping's original form be revealed. ”

Ying Hongye's eyes lit up: "Changsheng, are you sure?" ”

"Sure, my illusion has broken through again, and even the Yuan Infant Realm can't tell the truth from the fake."

In fact, Ji Changsheng was humble.

Don't say it's the Yuan Infant Realm.

Even if the fairy is in person, she can't tell the truth from the fake.

Because Ji Changsheng brought a serious zombie.

A veritable resentful spirit.

White bones that are like fake ones.

What is played is real.

"I'll go out and make some preparations at the 'Taiping Blessed Land', you're busy with the red leaves."

Sheng Taiping wants to let the "Taiping Blessed Land" continue to sell at a high price in the second round of sales.

And the slogan is that after the practice of the Xuandu Guangao, the Taiping blessed land has become a real cave blessed land.

Therefore, Ji Changsheng was ready to help Sheng Taiping.

Sheng Taiping is still too limited.

The blessed land can only help loose cultivation and help ordinary people prolong their lives.

For those demon cultivators and ghost cultivators who need a special cultivation environment, they must also be treated equally.

So, he has to help with this favor!

Half an hour later.

As soon as Ji Changsheng returned to the inn, he saw Li Daoyan holding three invitations.

"Changsheng, Sheng Taiping sent us an invitation, inviting us to go to Tianxianglou at noon tomorrow for a gathering."

Ji Changsheng was not surprised.

"Salute first, then soldier, this is the first step, buy us first."

Li Daoyan snorted coldly: "He underestimates us too much, who cares about his stinky money?" ”

"I'm rare." Ji Changsheng said.

Lee Daoyan: "......"

Ji Changsheng said calmly: "The money is innocent, since Sheng Taiping wants to buy us, then we will take it." What you give for nothing, don't give it for nothing. ”

Li Daoyan: "...... Changsheng, if we collect money and don't do things, we don't pay attention to morality. ”

Ji Changsheng smiled: "And a scum like Sheng Taiping, what kind of morality do you talk about." ”

Lee couldn't refute it.

"Besides, as long as we kill Sheng Taiping, who knows that we don't talk about morality?"

"Changsheng, what you said makes sense."

"Of course, I have always been so reasonable, and I will learn more from me in the future. Go back and rest, recharge your batteries, tomorrow is sure to be a big battle. ”

"It's okay, I have a family protector."

"There are also people behind Sheng Taiping, don't take it lightly."

Judging from the strength on paper, Ji Changsheng and the three of them would have been able to beat Sheng Taiping a long time ago.

But this is the territory of the Bai family.

Sheng Taiping is the concubine of Yu Lao Mo again.

God knows who Sheng Taiping can shake.

This is also the reason why Ji Changsheng is cautious.

Although he can also shake people, and he can be shaken away by the Hehuan Holy Maiden at any time, he is rushing to kill Sheng Taiping, and naturally hopes to finish his work in one battle.

Sheng Taiping has been rampant and domineering in Sheng Country for so many years, and he dares to wear a forgiveness hat for Yu Laomo, and he may not have the means to press the bottom of the box.

……

The next day, at noon, Tianxiang Building.

Ji Changsheng saw Sheng Taiping's ability to shake people.

"Three, I'll introduce you."

"This is Bai Xiuran, the elder of the outer gate of the Xuandu Temple."

"This is the elder of the outer gate of the Danqing Pavilion-Cao Mengde!"

Ji Changsheng looked at the short, short, and unattractive middle-aged man in front of him, and the whole person was silent.

, Prime Minister, is your name so popular?