The style of the Southern Regions is completely different from the Black Desire Plain, and if you go deeper into the Black Desire Plain, the population will become more and more scarce, and the land will become more and more barren, which means that in that kind of place, there are few spiritual materials and elixirs.

And in the Southern Regions, all kinds of mountains are lined up, the trees are luxuriant, many deep valleys are even quieter, and the aura gathers, and the average monk cultivating in a place like the Southern Regions is obviously faster than cultivating in the Black Desire Plain, but fortunately, the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect are cultivating and have little demand for aura, so it doesn't matter where the sect is established, it doesn't matter.

Even, the sect was established in a place like the Black Desire Plain, and there was a lot less strife.

Walking for about a hundred miles, Wang Changsheng's brows immediately furrowed.

I saw a figure standing in the air not far ahead.

If Wang Changsheng didn't feel wrong, this person should be a cultivator in the late stage of the Dan realm, and as for the layers of the late stage of the Dan realm, Wang Changsheng couldn't see it.

"Deacon Wang, be polite!"

The figure standing in the air watched Wang Changsheng approach, and directly hugged his fist at Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng's expression remained unchanged, but he was a little surprised in his heart, he has changed his appearance now, even his figure has changed, can this person recognize it?

Wang Changsheng was very sure that this person had indeed recognized himself, otherwise, who would call another person "Deacon Wang" in this wilderness?

"What do you mean?" Wang Changsheng revealed a somewhat old voice in his mouth: "Daoyou, have you recognized the wrong person?"

Even if he was sure in his heart, Wang Changsheng was not immediately exposed, maybe it was another "Deacon Wang"?

"Deacon Wang doesn't need to hide!" The monk standing in mid-air clasped his fists at Wang Changsheng and said, "Since I came out of the Li family in Shangyang, I have been following Deacon Wang!"

"Don't worry, Deacon Wang, I have no hostility towards Deacon Wang!"

When Wang Changsheng heard what this person said, he understood that he was really exposed.

Because when Wang Changsheng came out of the Shangyang Li family, he didn't change his appearance, but only changed his appearance when he entered the outer court, if this person came out of the Shangyang Li family by himself, then he really knew himself.

However, Wang Changsheng didn't believe in this person's words, if this person had no ill will towards him, why would he follow him so far?

Knowing that he went to Shangyang Li's house, then he must have followed him from Nanjucheng, from Nanjucheng to the outer court, and then to Shangyang Li's house, and was still waiting for himself outside Shangyang Li's house, and then followed him all the way to Licheng.

I was still delayed in Licheng for a few days, and I followed myself for so long, and I haven't been discovered by myself, and I still say that there is no malice?

Who believes?

Anyway, Wang Changsheng doesn't believe it!

Wang Changsheng's face began to change, his old face and rickety figure slowly disappeared, and Wang Changsheng revealed his true face.

"Deacon Wang's change technique is really wonderful, if you hadn't followed Deacon Wang from the beginning, let alone me, even if you have cultivated to a higher level than me, you wouldn't be able to see it!" said the monk who stopped Wang Changsheng in a deep voice.

After Wang Changsheng recovered his original appearance, he looked at the monk who stopped him, and said in a deep voice: "Say, what is the matter with stopping me?"

"Introduce yourself first!" The monk who stopped Wang Changsheng said with a smile: "In Xia Zengxiang, from the Valley of the Wicked!"

"Valley of the Wicked?"

Hearing this name, Wang Changsheng's brows immediately furrowed.

In the past few days in Licheng, it is not without gains, the Valley of the Wicked is a third-rate sect of the West Hammer, it is said to be a sect, but it is better to say that it is some forces formed by bandits and hooligans, among which those monks, none of them are good things.

If it weren't for the bad reputation of the Valley of the Wicked, with the strength of the Valley of the Wicked, it would definitely be able to rank into the second-rate forces.

was approached by the monk of the Valley of the Wicked, and this person also said that he had no malicious intent, of course Wang Changsheng didn't believe it even more!

"That's right, I'm from the Valley of the Wicked!" Zeng Xiang said with a smile: "Deacon Wang, don't be frightened by the name of the Valley of the Wicked, our Valley of the Wicked is not as evil as the world thinks, it's just a group of people who huddle together to keep warm!"

"It's Deacon Wang!" Zeng Xiang looked at Wang Changsheng and said, "Judging from the killing caused by Deacon Wang and Li Fusheng in the Shen Heaven Realm, it is much more evil than our Valley of the Wicked!"

"Farewell!"

Wang Changsheng didn't listen to Zeng Xiang's words, and said directly with his fists clenched.

As he spoke, he wanted to leave.

Wang Changsheng did not mean to discriminate against the Valley of the Wicked, because, in the cruel place of the cultivation world, the criteria for evaluating whether an individual was evil or not were different, and Wang Changsheng did not evaluate the Valley of the Wicked too much.

If you don't understand, you don't have a voice.

Wang Changsheng didn't have the kung fu to continue grinding with Zeng Xiang.

I followed myself so far just to make small talk to myself?

Tell yourself what a wicked person is?

Sorry, not available!

"Deacon Wang!"

Seeing that Wang Changsheng wanted to leave, Zeng Xiang directly stopped Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng frowned and looked at Zeng Xiang, not understanding what Zeng Xiang meant.

"Deacon Wang, I heard that you have a lot of spirit stones on you..."Zeng Xiang looked at Wang Changsheng and said with a smile.

"You want spirit stones?" Wang Changsheng asked in a deep voice.

Zeng Xiang nodded and said, "Yes, I feel that the spirit stone is unsustainable in my cultivation recently, so I want to ask Deacon Wang to borrow a little spirit stone to cultivate, and when I break through to the realm of Jindan, I will definitely return the amount!"

"Bong?"

Wang Changsheng showed a sneering look.

Since he can enter the Valley of the Wicked, it is definitely not a good stubble, as for Feng Hui's words, will Wang Changsheng believe it?

"I'm sorry, no!" Wang Changsheng said directly.

When Zeng Xiang heard Wang Changsheng's refusal, his expression immediately turned cold.

"Deacon Wang, you people from the big sect have a lot of spirit stones on your body at any time, what can you do if you lend me a little?" Zeng Xiang said directly and coldly: "What? Do you look down on me Zeng Xiang?"

"Still think that I Zeng Xiang can't afford to repay your spirit stone?" Zeng Xiang said in a deep voice.

"Say no, just no!" Wang Changsheng said in a deep voice.

In Wang Changsheng's opinion, Zeng Xiang is quite strange, and he doesn't owe him spirit stones, and now he is looking for himself to borrow spirit stones, and he doesn't borrow them, is there anything wrong?

This is the imbalance in the heart!

Thinking that a monk like Zeng Xiang, even if he is backed by the Valley of the Wicked, he needs to work hard to obtain spirit stones, and the spirit stones he gets are very limited, which is not enough to provide Zeng Xiang with cultivation at all.

Wang Changsheng's cultivation is obviously not as profound as Zeng Xiang, why can he still have so many spirit stones?

Jealousy? Isn't it!

It's a psychological problem!

Now that Wang Changsheng said that he would not borrow it, Zeng Xiang would not give a good face directly.

"You might as well say just grab it!" Wang Changsheng also said in a deep voice: "In this way, maybe it will be more direct!"

"It also makes me think less of you!"

When Zeng Xiang heard Wang Changsheng's words, his expression became even more gloomy: "Since Deacon Wang has said so, then okay, today I just want to find Deacon Wang to grab some spirit stones, I don't know what Deacon Wang is going to do?"

"Are you sure you can snatch the spirit stone from me?" Wang Changsheng asked in a deep voice.

"Deacon Wang, you'd better cooperate a little bit, I've been with you for so long, don't you know about me?" Zeng Xiang said in a deep voice: "Now you, you don't have the protection of the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect, and Li Fusheng is not by your side, I am a cultivator of the eighth-layer realm of the Jiedan, Deacon Wang, you have thought about it carefully!"

This is the reason why Zeng Xiang dared to do it.

According to Wang Changsheng's reputation in Shen Tianjing, there are really not many people who dare to snatch Wang Changsheng, not only because Wang Changsheng is the deacon of the Corpse Refining Sect, but also because Wang Changsheng is surrounded by all kinds of strong people at any time.

If you want to rob Wang Changsheng, you must first weigh your own strength.

Zeng Xiang has been following for so long, and he has not made a move, just to eliminate the danger around Wang Changsheng.

In order to rob Wang Changsheng, Zeng Xiang did enough work.

"Everyone in the world says that Deacon Wang's mind is like a demon and his strength is average!" Zeng Xiang looked at Wang Changsheng with a sneer: "Today, in the face of absolute strength, I want to know, how does Deacon Wang plan to reverse this situation?"

Rumble!

As he spoke, a powerful force erupted in Zeng Xiang's body, and this power crushed over Wang Changsheng's body, making Wang Changsheng also feel Zeng Xiang's strength.

However, Wang Changsheng did not panic, but looked at Zeng Xiang eagerly.

After so many years in Shen Tianjing, what big scene has you never seen?

Even the Dao True Cultivation of Jindan Avenue has been killed, and Wang Changsheng's courage has also increased a lot with his knowledge.

What's more, the current Wang Changsheng has broken through to the realm of Jiedan, and with his own accumulation and means, facing Zeng Xiang is not without a chance!

Wang Changsheng withstood Zeng Xiang's might and did not back down in the slightest.

"Actually, you are wrong about two points..."Wang Changsheng looked at Zeng Xiang and said: "First, there is no mind like a demon, it's just that I like to ponder, so I think a little more than many people..."

"Also, my strength is not so unbearable, at least, there is still a little..."

After speaking, Wang Changsheng made a gesture with his right hand, and a wide-backed long knife appeared in Wang Changsheng's hand.

Since breaking through to the realm of Jiedan, Wang Changsheng has not moved with other monks, according to Wang Changsheng's estimate, his current accumulation should be around the realm of Zhonghou Jiedan, and now when he meets Zeng Xiang, he just uses Zeng Xiang to test his strength.

Of course, the most important reason why Wang Changsheng dared to do this was that he had cultivated the Peng Strike Technique!

Wang Changsheng has been practicing the Peng Attack Technique given by the Venerable Master for a long time, although it cannot be used in battle, but it is used to run, and the speed is definitely much faster than that of the monks in the Jiedan realm.

Fight with Zeng Xiang, even if you are not an opponent, you can run away by relying on Peng Strike Technique!

This is Wang Changsheng's reliance!

Zeng Xiang saw Wang Changsheng's movements, and of course understood what Wang Changsheng meant.

"You want to do it with me?" Zeng Xiang looked surprised.

As he spoke, Zeng Xiang immediately showed a look of vigilance, constantly looking around, and even constantly sensing the surroundings, whether there was a disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect hiding, or a strong person!