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Chapter 17: The higher the virtue, the higher the evil. [Happy New Year to all the book friends! ]

Rumble…

The moment the Wang family ancestor's voice fell, everyone was shocked to find that a colorful glow suddenly rose in the direction of Luoxia Mountain.

Then the rays of light split to the sides, revealing pavilions and towers wrapped in spiritual mist. As the rays of light spread, wisps of pure and uncontaminated spiritual energy spread out, making the martial artists and casual practitioners in the mountain villages below feel refreshed even though they were dozens of miles away.

"Is that a first-level spiritual vein?" Zhang Wei exclaimed in the crowd.

He didn't expect that just a first-level spiritual vein could have such miraculous effects. He couldn't even imagine what the scene would be like for those sects that occupied second-level or even third-level spiritual veins.

No wonder everyone wants to join a big sect. At the very least, they want to join a foundation-building family. The effect of this spiritual vein alone is enough to drive independent cultivators crazy.

Unfortunately, however, the Wang family opened the Thousands of Feet of Colorful Light Formation only as a courtesy to welcome the Blood Maple Valley, and they did not intend to share the spiritual energy in the spiritual veins.

After the Blood Maple Treasure Boat flew into Luoxia Mountain, the Wang family immediately closed the Thousand Lights Formation and hid the entire family residence in the forest of Luoxia Mountain again, as if it had never appeared. This caused a group of casual cultivators to curse in secret.

After the Blood Maple Treasure Boat flew into Luoxia Mountain, the Wang family's ancestor welcomed the Blood Maple Valley group into the Wang family hall and accompanied them personally.

After pouring a cup of spiritual tea for the red-bearded man, the ancestor of the Wang family said, "I am ashamed to say that I never thought that this thing would appear in my small piece of land, and it has caused panic in the entire Luoxia County.

I would like to offer a toast to all of you who have come from afar to help me. "

After saying this, the Wang family ancestor drank the spiritual tea in one gulp.

The red-bearded man said, "It is our duty to exorcise demons, defend the Way and protect the people. Daoist friend Wang, you are too kind. I wonder if you have any idea about the evil beast in Luoxia Mountain?"

The ancestor of the Wang family raised his eyebrows and sighed in his heart. He thought that these barbarians from the Blood Maple Valley were just as rumored, careless and without any manners!
You are too impatient. Do you take my Luoxia Wang Clan seriously? Master Yunhai of the Yunshang Clan was also very polite to me!

But unfortunately, the Blood Maple Valley was too strong, and the Wang family ancestor could only suppress his dissatisfaction in his heart.

The Wang family ancestor said: "Alas, I am not afraid of being laughed at by fellow Taoists. This corpse king is extremely cunning, and he even knows the principle of a cunning rabbit having three burrows!

My unworthy descendants and I searched three mysterious tombs, but they all escaped. For this reason, even my seventh son De Xin... Alas...

But we did not gain nothing. After searching for a while, we found the hiding place of this evil beast within a hundred miles of the western foothills of Luoxia Mountain.

But this evil beast had previously infected many mountain beasts and mountain people as its minions, and under its command were several bronze-armored corpse generals whose physical bodies were comparable to those of foundation-building monks.

Although I am not afraid of the Corpse King, he is determined to stir up a corpse chaos before his death, which will surely cause suffering to millions of people in Luoxia County.

I have no choice but to ask Luoxia County Magistrate to send out a hero invitation, inviting fellow Taoists and martial artists to come and help."

Just as the ancestor of the Wang family was speaking eloquently, the red-bearded man interrupted Wang with a wave of his hand and said carelessly: "Since we have already found the hiding place of that evil beast, there is no time to lose. Let's go out and kill it today."

"Ah? Fellow Daoist Zhao, this... isn't this too hasty?" The Wang family ancestor said with a grim expression.

"This corpse chaos, the longer we delay, the greater the risk of it getting out of control!"

The red-bearded man said, "Don't worry. With the foundation-building power of me and Fellow Daoist Wang, we have nothing to fear from that evil creature. As for his minions, we, the disciples of the Blood Maple Valley, will take care of them!"

At worst, I see there are still hundreds of cultivators in the mountain village below, and there are also several in the late stage of Qi Refining. I might as well offer them a huge reward and ask them to help me!"

Seeing the big man with red beard finalizing the plan in just a few words, the Wang family ancestor was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.

Look, is this human language?
Promise me great profits, I won't promise you anything! Do you think my Wang family is your Blood Maple Valley? I have almost spent all the family's gross profit this year to deal with this corpse chaos, but you made me sell blood and kidneys with just one sentence?
"This……"

The Wang family's ancestor looked embarrassed.

However, the red-bearded man acted as if he didn't notice the difficulty of the Wang ancestor, and said quietly: "Daoyou, as the saying goes, a fortune can be regained after it is spent. These are just some floating wealth. Solving the corpse chaos that is endangering Luoxia County is the top priority!"

The Wang family ancestor was silent for a long time, and finally sighed helplessly: "Okay! Please wait for a moment, fellow Taoist, I will go and prepare some things to deal with that beast! Then we will set off together."

After saying this, the Wang ancestor stood up and left, leaving the red-bearded man and other disciples of the Blood Maple Valley in the hall.

After the Wang ancestor left, the people in the Blood Maple Valley finally seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. Their originally upright sitting posture became casual, and they chatted and laughed with each other. There was no trace of immortal demeanor at all, and it was more like a bandit's den.

The big man with red beard was the bandit leader. He grabbed a golden animal leg at least two feet long from a red bag at his waist and took it out. He then started to chew on it as if no one was around.

Liang Junqiu, who was sitting at the back, saw this scene of demons dancing wildly and couldn't help but doubt again. Was he really joining the legendary Five Great Sects? Why was the style so strange?

Among a group of "vulgar" children from the Blood Maple Valley, Liang Junqiu, who was elegantly and beautifully dressed and looked like a lady from a noble family, seemed so out of place.

Liang Junqiu couldn't help but lean towards her best friend and asked, "Hongzhuang...Is Senior Brother Tiejiu too overbearing?"

Chang Hongzhuang was chewing fruit at this time. After hearing Liang Junqiu's words, she thought for a while and said, "It's not bad. Senior Brother Tiejiu has restrained his temper a lot. If it were the case back then, he would probably have grabbed the old man's beard to make him agree."

Liang Junqiu: "Ah?"

Is this still the result of convergence?
At this time, the tall and strong man sitting on the other side of Liang Junqiu said: "Junqiu, you have just joined our sect, so you don't know the situation in the world of immortal cultivation.

Since the great changes in the world in the past, the resources needed for cultivation have become less and less. Even though the major sects still maintain harmony on the surface, there has always been competition and underhanded tactics behind the scenes.

For us to enter Linglong Territory this time to seek the spiritual essence of heaven and earth is actually not a big deal. Several other sects have done this before. As long as we are not caught in the act, there will be nothing to worry about!
But in order to avoid accidents, we must kill the Corpse King and take the Essence of Heaven and Earth and leave Yun Country before Linglong Island sends someone over!

If that happens, Linglong Island can only stare at us even if they want to cause trouble for us!"

Then the sturdy man changed the subject and said, "And Junior Sister, don't be fooled by Wang's aggrieved appearance in front of Senior Brother Tie Jiu, he actually has a lot of little thoughts behind his back.

The current scale of the corpse chaos is not something that could have happened overnight!"

"Brother, you mean..." Liang Junqiu thought of something and suddenly looked shocked.

The sturdy man sneered, "They probably discovered the corpse chaos a long time ago and guessed that there was a corpse king behind it. However, they kept it secret in order to obtain the spiritual essence of heaven and earth, in an attempt to add another foundation-building person to the family.

Unfortunately, the situation was still out of control, so they sent out that stupid heroic post in the name of Luoxia County Magistrate to invite independent cultivators and martial artists to help.

The purpose is to use these people as the vanguard to clean up the lower-level corpse slaves, and try to find the spiritual essence of heaven and earth before other sects react!"

Senior Brother's words were like a bolt from the blue, causing Liang Junqiu to be stunned for a short time. She had never expected that this corpse chaos was actually caused by Luoxia Wang's hand.

Just for the so-called spiritual essence of heaven and earth, they watched the corpse chaos and harm millions of lives in Luoxia County. Is the spiritual essence of heaven and earth so important?

Chang Hongzhuang, who was standing next to her, saw her best friend was distracted, so she called out worriedly, "Jun Qiu..."

Liang Junqiu reacted and smiled bitterly, "I'm fine, I just can't get used to it. Is all this really worth it? For the sake of a so-called spiritual essence of heaven and earth, do we have to ignore the people of Luoxia County?"

Chang Hongzhuang was silent at first, then sighed: "Now you have just entered the Dao so you don't have any feelings. When you have wasted decades at the peak of the Qi Refining Realm and cannot build a foundation because you have no spiritual essence of heaven and earth, and can only watch your body decay and your spiritual consciousness become chaotic, you will understand."

Liang Junqiu pursed his lips and was speechless for a moment.

On the other hand, after leaving the hall, the ancestor of the Wang family did not immediately take the so-called magic weapon, but called his third son Wang Defeng. The ancestor of the Wang family said seriously: "After I and those people from the Blood Maple Valley enter the mountain, immediately use the family spirit vein to send a message to Master Yunhai!

Tell them that a foundation-building cultivator from the Blood Maple Valley has come to Luoxia County! He intends to get his hands on the spiritual essence of heaven and earth behind the corpse king of Luoxia Mountain!"

"what?"

Wang Defeng was shocked when he heard this, but his shock was not directed at Yixue Fenggu, but at the arrangement for his father.

"Father, the Blood Maple Valley is a senior sect ruled by a Jindan Zhenren. Will Master Yunhai fight against the Blood Maple Valley for us?"

Wang Defeng asked: "Even if Master Yunhai is willing to come, I'm afraid we won't be able to get the essence of heaven and earth. That's the Purple Palace!"

The ancestor of the Wang family sighed, "How could I not know this? But my Wang family has no choice!
After all, the foundation of my Wang family is in Linglong Domain, not in Xuefeng Domain. If we sit back and watch the people of Xuefeng Valley take away the spiritual essence of heaven and earth, and Yunshang Sect and even Linglong Fairy Island investigate, can my Wang family remain calm?
If they can’t deal with the Blood Maple Valley, how can they deal with our tiny Wang family?

And if I fight with the Blood Maple Valley, let's not talk about whether I can beat Zhao Tiejiu. Even if I am lucky enough to protect the spiritual essence of heaven and earth, I will also provoke the behemoth of the Blood Maple Valley! This is not worth the loss.

Therefore, the only solution now is to notify the sect leader and have a tall person come to take over! This is the only way to minimize the losses!"

After hearing his father's words, Wang Defeng lowered his head with a gloomy face.

He also heard that after Zhao Tiejiu and others from the Blood Maple Valley entered the game, the players in this game were no longer his Wang family.

This is the tragedy of the weak.

In the eyes of casual cultivators, the Luoxia Wang family is an aristocratic family of immortal cultivators with ample resources, but in the eyes of people at a higher level, they are not much different from casual cultivators.

The only difference is that they feel harder to hold.

"Alas... Why did the Blood Maple Valley come to our Luoxia Mountain for no reason?" Wang Defeng scratched his head in annoyance.

……

That night, countless independent cultivators and martial artists who had returned from Luoxia Mountain were shocked to find that a treasure boat had actually risen into the air from the foothills, carrying a rich crimson light and passing over their heads.

"Is that the Blood Maple Treasure Boat? Why are they entering the mountains so late at night?" A wandering cultivator who was woken up stared at the Blood Maple Treasure Boat going away and said in confusion.

Because of the habits of zombies, cultivators would go into the mountains during the day to hunt zombies and beasts, as it was too dangerous to go into the mountains at night. So when they saw the Blood Maple Treasure Boat flying into Luoxia Mountain at night, they became suspicious.

At this time, someone shouted, "No! The five great sects have suppressed the five regions and seventy-three nations for thousands of years. They must have a special method to find the hiding place of the Corpse King! They must have found the ancient tomb where the Corpse King is hidden! So they went to suppress it!"

After saying this, the man started cursing.

"That's his mother's!"

Someone asked, "Isn't this good? With the help of the masters of the Blood Maple Valley, the corpse chaos will soon be over."

The man immediately cursed: "What a bullshit! Why are we dealing with a bunch of corpses in Luoxia Mountain? Besides the spiritual stones and silver given by Wang, aren't there the things in the Corpse King's Tomb?"

"What a result! These bastards took advantage of us to search the Tomb of the Corpse King and then wanted to eat all the food for themselves! They didn't even want to leave any soup for us!"

Then the man gritted his teeth, put on his weapon, put on his backpack containing the talisman and thunder bomb, raised his hand and shouted: "Brothers, enter the mountain!"

With the first person taking the lead, the emotions of the others were also mobilized. They equipped their bags and rushed into Luoxia Mountain in the night, like a group of moths chasing the light of the Blood Maple Treasure Boat.

In the darkness of the night, Zhang Wei couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the wandering cultivators going away.

"Money moves people's hearts."

At this moment, he suddenly found a familiar figure in the village who was packing his luggage to leave. He couldn't help but said in surprise: "Fellow Daoist Xiao, why are you..."

In Zhang Wei's opinion, Xiao Yunshan, like him, did not choose to go into the mountains during the corpse chaos and fight zombies with other cultivators, but instead turned to selling talismans. He should be a steady person like himself. Why did he suddenly become so reckless?
Seeing that it was a friend he had just met in the past two days who asked, Xiao Yunshan stopped and sighed, "I am already 47 years old this year, and I only have three years to know my destiny!

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, we have had a great time talking recently, but as someone who has been through this, I want to say something unpleasant. Don't take things lightly when it comes to the Dao, and don't wait until there are no more opportunities to feel the urgency, because you will regret it when that day comes!"

After saying this, Xiao Yunshan picked up his bag and turned to leave. Taking dozens of meters at a time, he rushed into the forest, leaving Zhang Wei behind alone in silence.

After a long while, Zhang Wei sighed, and bowed to Xiao Yunshan's departing figure, saying, "I wish you, Daoist Xiao, a long and prosperous immortal path!"

Then Zhang Wei turned around and walked to the entrance of the village. Zhang Da, who had been waiting there with an anxious look on his face, immediately came to meet him.

"Second Master, those immortals just now..."

Zhang Wei shook his head and interrupted Zhang Da, saying, "Let's go too. After tonight, the Luoxia Corpse Chaos will have its end, and this loose cultivator market will no longer exist. Even Luoxia County will no longer be safe. While most people are leaving, let's leave here too!"

"Yes!"

Zhang Da heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this. God knows how he got through the past two days. He was in the middle of a bunch of martial artists who killed people without blinking an eye, and next to him were hundreds of legendary immortals.

Every day he could see many disgusting zombie heads being brought back by casual cultivators and martial artists, which put too much psychological pressure on him.

Now that he heard that he could finally leave, he couldn't wait!
He pulled the carriage over to welcome Zhang Wei, and then he pulled the horse to turn. During this time, Zhang Da saw that Zhang Wei was looking at the direction of Luoxia Mountain with a heavy heart, and thought that Zhang Wei was feeling sad that he had no chance to cultivate immortality.

He knew that Zhang Wei must still have fantasies about cultivating immortals after having come into contact with so many immortals in the village!
No, I have to find a way to make Second Master happy.

So he took the initiative to start a conversation, attracting Zhang Wei's attention and said, "Hey, Second Master, guess what I found in the pile of corpses of beasts and servants collected at the entrance of the village these two days?"

Zhang Wei heard this and asked, "What did you find?"

Zhang Da saw this and thought there was something going on! He immediately said mysteriously, "I found an acquaintance!"

Zhang Wei raised his eyebrows and asked, "Acquaintance? Do you have any acquaintances in Luoxia Mountain?"

Zhang Da grinned and said, "Second Master, do you still remember when you came to Luoxia Mountain to enjoy the scenery two years ago? It was the day when we took shelter from the rain in the mountain temple and killed an immortal cultivator."

Zhang Wei adjusted his sitting position, changed to a more comfortable position and half-lying in the car and said: "Remember it, what's wrong?"

How could I not remember that the first battle between Rensheng and the immortal cultivator ended with nothing gained except one hundred taels of silver. The memory is so vivid.

Zhang laughed and said, "Before that immortal cultivator came, there was a group of rats who wanted to rest in the temple. This guy was one of them! If it weren't for the big mole on his nose that was so recognizable, I would have almost failed to recognize him."

Zhang Wei sneered, "Oh, it turned out to be them. A group of tomb robbers were infected and turned into corpse slaves. This is karma."

Zhang Da also laughed and said, "Yes, yes, yes, it's possible that the so-called zombie king was released by these damned ground rats. It's not a pity for these guys to die! Let them dig up people's ancestral graves! Second Master, you don't know what those people look like after they become zombies. It's so disgusting..."

Zhang Da described in vivid detail the appearance of the corpse slaves and corpse beasts he had seen, but he did not notice that the smile on Zhang Wei's face, who was sitting next to him, slowly froze. As if he had thought of something horrible, his expression became increasingly uglier.

"Zhang Da, stop!" Zhang Wei grabbed Zhang Da's hand holding the reins and said solemnly, "We are not going back to Luoxia City!"

(End of this chapter)