Wang Fu said on the side: "Fu Daoyou, Wang Fu of the Wang family in Xia Tianmu Mountain, I advise Daoyou not to be impulsive, Wei Gongzi is the junior disciple of the sect master of the Central Plains Tianshui Sect (this is plausible, anyway, the other party can't figure it out), during the Qi refining period, he can kill the twelve true disciples of the five Central Plains Sects by himself, and the current cultivation is even more unfathomable, not to mention you people, I am afraid that ten times more will not be enough for him to kill!"

Fu Lei looked at him in surprise and said, "You are Wang Fu!"

Wang Fu's right index finger drew a circle in the void, and a cold black yin qi gushed out from between his fingers, and the air within ten zhang suddenly became cold, giving birth to repeated white mist.

"Shadow Spirit!"

At this moment, the rest of the Fallen Soul Sect monks could see that this person in front of them was indeed the heir of the Wang family, a vassal family of the Fallen Soul Sect.

Fu Lei had no doubts about Wang Fu's identity now, but he didn't believe what he said earlier.

What are you kidding, how could one person kill twelve True Transmission disciples of the Central Plains Great Sect during the Qi Refining Period and flee into the wilderness? Could it be that the True Transmission Disciples are local chickens and dogs!

He knew that Master Zhang Zhenren had recently fought with a Jindan early stage monk from the Wuyang Sect, but as a result, with the cultivation of Master Jin Dan in the middle stage, he didn't take advantage of it at all, and was injured by the opponent's sword qi, and he was still in retreat and recuperation. It can be seen that the strength of the great sects in the Central Plains is definitely not simple.

However, the other party's words also make sense, and he will definitely not be able to get a bargain by himself now, so he arched his hand at Wei Wuxian and said, "We are willing to use Yuanjing as compensation according to the requirements of our predecessors." ”

After speaking, he turned around and gave the other indignant fellow disciples a look, and began to raise Yuanjing.

Wei Wuyi and Ma Hong were both terrified on the side, and they knew very well what the strength of the dozen or so people invited by the Ma Clan from the Falling Soul Sect was. It was with these dozen talents that he leveled the more than 20 worshippers invited by King Yan in one fell swoop, thus controlling the entire King of Yan's Mansion. But now he doesn't even have the courage to confront Wei Wuxian, and he has to compensate the other party.

"Immortal Master Fu, you can't leave us, we have an agreement..."

Wei had no intention of hurriedly stepping forward to grab Fu Lei, knowing that if these people left, they would be finished.

Fu Lei threw him to the ground and said coldly: "This is your family matter, you can solve it yourself!"

The other Fallen Soul Sect cultivators also looked at Wei Wuyi with unkind eyes, not only did they not gain anything this time, but instead put in a thousand lower-grade Yuan Crystals, which was definitely a big hemorrhage for them Qi Refining Stage cultivators.

Wei had no intention of sneering at Fu Lei's words, what is a housework, didn't these guys know the situation beforehand, but now how dare they say a word, seeing that they were about to leave after paying the compensation, they were so frightened that they crawled towards Wei Wuxian.

"Seventh brother, listen to me..."

Before he could finish his words, the whole person was kicked into the sky by Wei Wuxian.

Ma Hong watched Wei Wuyi slam into the ground from a high altitude, his whole body trembled like chaff, and pointed at Wei Wuxian and said, "You killed him, how dare you kill him..."

Wei Wuxian didn't look at him at all, knocked off his helmet, grabbed his hair, and dragged him into the courtyard.

Zhang Yanqiu watched in a daze as Wei Wuxian dragged Ma Hong in like a dead dog, and suddenly thought of something and pounced on Xia Lanxi. Concubine Wei must be controlled, he thought to himself.

But before he turned around, nine golden needles appeared in front of his eyes, almost directly colliding with him.

When Xia Lanxi saw Wei Wuxian, she excitedly ran to Concubine Wei and said, "Childe is back, Childe is back!"

Concubine Wei nodded with tears in her eyes.

Wei Wuxian dragged Ma Hong, who was screaming like a pig, to Concubine Wei, and then threw him to Zhang Yanqiu's side, knelt down on his knees, kowtowed heavily to Concubine Wei and said, "My son is late, so my mother is frightened." ”

Concubine Wei helped him up, just crying, unable to speak.

Wang Fu walked over at this time and said, "What about those forbidden troops outside?"

Wei Wuxian said: "Ignore them for the time being." After speaking, he walked to the two uncles, broke a small Peiyuan Dan in half, and fed half of it.

"How's the three?"

Wang Fu said: "The injury is very serious, and I am afraid it will take a lot of time to recover." ”

Wei Wuxian nodded, looked at Zhang Yanqiu, who was trembling in front of him, and said with a smile on his face: "Don't worry, I won't kill you yet." ”

His voice was very soft, but it was as terrible as the devil when it fell on the ears of Zhang Yanqiu and Ma Hong.

Wang Fu glanced at the two of them sympathetically, who are you not good to offend, you dare to offend this evil star, I'm afraid it will be difficult to die!

Three days later, Wei Wuxian returned to Shepan Mountain again after dealing with the affairs of the palace, he only had one month, and now nearly a quarter has passed, and he has to hurry up to complete the task of the sect received this time.

His biggest reliance now is the Tianshui Sect, so this mission cannot be missed. As for the palace of King Yan, Wang Fu was left. Wu Xingyu's injuries were also half healed, and there was no problem in assisting King Yan to deal with general things. The yin poison in his mother's body was also removed by him with Yuan Li, and he only needed to recuperate well, and it would not take long to recover.

King Yan's illness is actually caused by the Ma family, and the situation is similar to that of Concubine Wei at the beginning, but because the time is still short, it is not difficult to heal. Wei Wuxian was reluctant to interfere too much in the affairs of the mansion, and the Ma family and the prince Wei Wuchang were left to King Yan to deal with.

After interrogating Ma Hong, Wei Wuxian knew that the elder of the Fallen Soul Sect who had a relationship with the Ma clan was surnamed Duan, and he was a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and he was somewhat powerful in the Fallen Soul Sect, but this Elder Duan was also the last time to help the Ma clan, which could be regarded as ending the favor of the Ma clan when they took care of their family when they were cultivating.

However, Fu Lei's master Zhang Zhenren is not trivial, he is the Jindan Elder of the Fallen Soul Sect, his status is far above Elder Duan, and he has a perverse personality, especially protective of his shortcomings, otherwise he would not let the fifteen monks of the Fallen Soul Sect leave.

He kept this hatred in his heart, and now he is holding back for the time being, not for others, but for his own family.

No matter how powerful Zhang Zhenren of the Fallen Soul Sect is, it is impossible for him to go to the Heavenly Water Sect to find trouble for him. But the Yan Wangfu side is different, if the other party has the intention to cause harm, Wei and the others will not have the ability to resist.

Wei Wuxian took Zhang Yanqiu to the Heavenly Rift Valley.

Zhang Yanqiu's current appearance is much worse than when he was imposing. The whole person had a messy shawl, ragged clothes, a haggard expression, and blank eyes.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Wei Wuxian carried him to the entrance of the cave and said softly, "Don't do anything, feed the insects!"

"Hey bugs!"

Zhang Yanqiu rolled his eyes and fainted in fright.

When he opened his eyes, he found himself tied to a stake, drenched in blood, and not far from him sat the Demon Lord of the Mixed World.

Then he heard the rustling sound around him, and the image of thousands of insects crawling towards him immediately came to his mind.

"Don't, don't, don't!"

He wept and begged the person opposite.

But the person on the other side ignored it at all, watching as poisonous insects crawled on his body and gnawed at his body.

He found that although it was painful, he could not die, nor could he faint, and he watched as he was crawling with all kinds of insects, and finally he could not even open his mouth.

Zhang Yanqiu struggled for a day and a night before he died, and when he died, most of his body was left with only a skeleton of bones, but the red-headed centipede that Wei Wuxian wanted to hunt did not appear.

Wei Wuxian waited outside for another seven days, and in the early hours of the eighth day, a rustling sound finally came from below the cave.

The army of red-headed centipedes reappeared, like a red river, surging upwards from below. He had already made preparations, looking at individuals over three inches, and taking them into the spirit beast ring one by one.

In order to do this task, he specially purchased a ten-square spirit beast ring, plus the one he originally bought was enough to hold 10,000 three-inch-long red-headed centipedes.

These red-headed centipedes have not yet opened their minds, and they have no resistance to him at all, and 10,000 three-inch-long red-headed centipedes were collected in less than an hour, and as a result, one spirit beast ring could be filled, in order not to waste the opportunity, he collected more than 10,000 more, and filled another spirit beast ring before stopping.

As for the flame sparrow egg, it was hidden in his arms at this time, and he planned to try to cultivate it, if he could breed a flame sparrow, he would have one more means to fight the enemy in the future.

According to the cultivation method he bought last time, he needed to warm his heart and fire for 7749 days, and then drop a drop of blood from his heart to hatch a flame sparrow that was connected to his own spirit.

At first, he didn't think about spending energy on cultivation, but after coming back this time to compete with Wang Tang, the elder of the Wang family, he felt that having a spirit bird by his side might sometimes play an unimaginable role.

Speaking of Wang Tang, he got a lot of things this time, in addition to the secret method of the Wang family for Wang Fu, two sword weapons of the beginner-level three-yuan Dao forbidden, a lot of materials and power transmission tokens, he also harvested more than 50,000 low-grade yuan crystals, thirteen bottles of pills and a mouthful of the first-grade high-grade one-yuan Dao forbidden magic weapon soul bell.

The net worth in the middle stage of foundation building is still quite rich, and the twelve bottles of pills are the 'Soul Nourishing Pill' that he currently uses, with a total of one hundred and thirteen, one is worth eighty lower-grade Yuan Crystals, which is equivalent to nearly 10,000 lower-grade Yuan Crystals.

However, none of these can be compared to the Primary-level Upper Grade Dao Forbidden Weapon Dementor Bell.

In today's cultivation realm, most of the fangs and swords in the beginner-level middle and lower grade magic weapons are dominant, and it is very rare to see good quality first-level high-grade magic weapons and sword weapons. This soul bell is definitely a high-end commodity for him, not a few yuan crystals can measure its value, and it will be a huge boost to his combat power.

The Soul Bell sacrificed a 'Soul Forbidden', but this Soul Forbidden was refined in three layers, which means that the power was about four times that of the first-level lower-grade magic weapon of the same attribute. Of course he wouldn't give such a good thing to Wang Fu, and Wang Fu didn't have the strength to stimulate its power, but it was just enough in his hands.

Before leaving, he came to the small courtyard on the cliff again, and now it was just February, but because of the unique climate in Shepan Mountain, the pear tree that was ten feet high had already sent out new shoots.

He ate a few at that time, and the taste was extremely delicious, not much different from the fairy pears he ate at the Hundred Fruit Festival. If there is any difference, it is that the heaven and earth vitality contained in the immortal pear is more obvious, and after falling into the abdomen, you can sense the trace of pure vitality that has dissolved.

He didn't have time to deal with the pear tree now, so he only cut off two branches with green shoots on it and put them into the cold jade box made by the black crow, and then left the Snake Pan Mountain and began to return to the Tianshui Sect.

When she passed through the Water Moon Temple, she specially visited Xiuyun Daogu, no matter what, this time she was able to enter the Tianshui Sect, she really made a contribution. Of course, he won't forget about those who make small moves behind their backs, but it's not time to settle accounts.

The Wanfu Mountain Range is very large, stretching for nearly 10,000 miles, and the sect of the Tianshui Sect is located on the boundary of the mountain range close to Yizhou, and it was already evening when Wei Wuxian returned to the sect. So he went back to Cuiyun Peak directly, and only went to the Hall of Merit early the next morning to deliver the task.

This is the first time he has done a task, and the delivery has gone smoothly, and he has gained three hundred merit points in twenty-one days, and now the merit points in his identity nameplate have reached one thousand two hundred and forty-three, he doesn't want to touch them for the time being, and he must accumulate ten thousand O merit points to obtain the status of a true disciple, and it is still far away.

Therefore, he set his eyes on the Xuan Bang in the mission hall outside.

The highest merit value of the task released by Xuan Bang was one thousand merits, and his gaze swept over the seven tasks marked with one thousand merit points on it, and finally landed on the fifth task of 'collecting ten catties of Yin Soul Stones'.

He was very strange, how could someone in the Tianshui Sect also ask for this kind of extreme yin material, but after thinking about it for a while, he took on this task.

The 'Ghost Guarding Technique' he obtained from Xuanyue Sect Xia Min in the Water World last time was attached to a condensation method called 'Soul Silk', and the main material was the 'Yin Soul Stone'.

Soul Silk is a powerful thing that is extremely yin and evil, and its tenacity is that the sharp gold sword qi of the same volume cannot be cut off, and it can trap the spirit of the ghost.

Wei Wuxian doesn't know much about the exercises now, of course, if he can practice one more powerful technique, he can practice one more skill, and this mission can harvest merit points, and it can be convenient for himself, so why not do it!

Beigong Haoyue was like what she told him last time, and she didn't interfere with his actions at all, but Qingfeng Xiaodao Tong asked after getting acquainted with him, this guy has been in Tianshui Sect since he was a child, and he hasn't gone out yet, so he is extremely curious about things outside. Wei Wuxian promised to come back this time and bring him something fun, and then he left satisfied.

After only two days in Cuiyun Peak, Wei Wuxian left the Tianshui Sect and headed towards the Yin Soul Valley in the northwest direction.

The task publisher gave the place where the Ten Thousand Ghost Caves are produced and some things to pay attention to, which made him spend a lot less effort and just follow the tips above.

Of course, it is not for nothing that such a high merit point reward is not without reason, the task publisher said that there are thousands of ghosts in the Ten Thousand Ghost Caves, in addition to some low-level Yin Sha, Evil Sha and Kui Sha, there are also many Black Sha that are equivalent to the strength of the monks in the foundation building period.

The soul body of the black evil has been condensed to the point of not rejecting the sun for a short period of time, and its eyes will have different colors under different cultivation levels, the lowest level is white eyes and black evil, and the two eyes are white beads, and the strength is roughly the same as that of the monks in the early stage of foundation building; the two eyes are gray and the gray eyes are black, at this time its strength is comparable to that of the monks in the middle stage of foundation building; the strongest is the red-eyed black evil, which is almost the existence of the Jindan monks, even the monks in the later stage of foundation building are unwilling to provoke them.

Of course, in addition to these levels of evil ghosts, it is said that there is also a ghost king of the Jindan stage hidden in the Ten Thousand Ghost Caves. However, the quest publisher said not to worry about the ghost king, it basically won't come out of the deep cave, as long as you don't die yourself, it's okay to dive to such a deep place.

Wei Wuxian naturally wouldn't go to such a deep place to look for the Yin Soul Stone, just go around the periphery, it doesn't matter if the task is not completed, the small life is the most important thing.

The Ten Thousand Ghost Caves are more than 800 miles away from Tianshui Sect, not far or close, and you can reach it in more than a day if you travel day and night.

Wei Wuxian was not in such a hurry to hurry, and walked slowly, taking the opportunity to comprehend the four-style Ruoshui swordsmanship that he had just obtained along the way.

He checked the ancient mirror in the sea of divine consciousness, and after advancing to the foundation building period, the remaining longevity increased to one hundred and ten years.

The four-style swordsmanship needs to be completed for twelve years, and he didn't rush to redeem it when he first accepted the task, because the realm was still unstable at that time, so many days have passed, and now the realm has been stabilized, and he has to go to such a dangerous place, of course, he has to complete the four-style swordsmanship first.

Twelve years of life have been consumed, and the remaining life is still ninety-nine years, which is relatively tolerable.

After twelve years in the Ancient Mirror, the four styles of swordsmanship have long been mastered, and now it is just a matter of combining them with the first two styles of swordsmanship to verify each other.

In the water world, in addition to getting the 'Ghost Guarding Technique' from Xuanyue Sect Xia Min, he also got a 'Nian Shen Technique' from Lingyun Sect Mao Gang.

This is a method to drive the power of the divine sense, and he has nothing to do on the road except to practice this secret art except for the six styles of Ruoshui swordsmanship.

The last four styles of Ruoshui Sword Technique are Cold Water Sword Technique, Burning Water Sword Technique, Leaving Water Sword Technique, and Polar Water Sword Technique.