Gou Dao Changsheng: Starting from the Reincarnation of a Demon Cultivator

Chapter 373 Ambush, First Victory

One day later, next to the cave, there was an ancient forest with lush branches and leaves and fragrant grass.

"Crack!"

A brown branch was stepped on and broken. Fang Yi, wearing a Yimu robe and holding a silver-white little beast, walked slowly to Li Wuhui.

"Fellow Daoist Li, among these three, Li Xuan, Li Yuan, and Li Dan, who do you think has a better chance of building a foundation?"

"Fang Laogui, don't think that I don't know what you are thinking."

Li Wuhui has a beautiful appearance, skin whiter than snow, three thousand white hairs draped over her shoulders, and an invisible charm flows around her.

"Fang Yi, since I have already given up on the Li family, even if these three people have Li family blood, they have nothing to do with me...

If you have the time to think about this, you might as well think about how to surround and kill Master Qinghuai..."

Fang Yi shook his head slightly. He never denied Li Wuhui's desire to seek the truth.

He can kill those who have built their foundation by practicing Qi, because he has magic tools, talismans, and formations, and because the foundation has just been built not long ago and his foundation is shallow.

It is also because of the "Great Method of Heavenly Transformation" that he achieved extraordinary feats in ancient times, and his talent is also extremely terrifying.

But a firm heart in Taoism does not mean that Li Wuhui has cut off all emotions and desires, and is like a heartless puppet, rigid and fixed.

Fang Yi shook his head slightly and spoke.

“Since Fellow Daoist Wuhui doesn’t care about this matter, let these three people return to Qingzhi Tower to gain some experience.

As for the Xiaoyuanling incident? That's why I came here.

News has come from Xiaoyuanling that Qinghuai intends to go out this month. Fellow Daoist Li, we should go to Xiaoyuanling..."

"go out?"

Li Wuhui raised her eyes slightly, and her beautiful face was almost like a spell.

"This old man is finally going out. I thought Qing Huai, like you, would be as steady and calm as you..."

When will we make our move? Where is your fellow Daoist who can take down the White Bone Sect?"

"Of course it's now... As for that fellow Taoist..."

Fang Yi nodded slightly and spoke politely.

"Fellow Daoist Yin Gu, it's time for you to show up. Fellow Daoist Li Wuhui has been waiting for you..."

"Oh, I never thought that Yin hadn't made a move for sixty years, and there are still people thinking about me..."

Yin Gu had a sinister face and a palm-sized bronze battle axe slung around his waist as he slowly walked out of the ancient forest.

He was wrapped in iron armor, leaving only his scarlet eyes, which were dim and had a creepy aura.

"Puviral bone?"

Li Wuhui's expression suddenly changed, and he lost his composure for the first time.

She was also born into a foundation-building family and knew the number of Jindan and Jiadan Zhenren in the entire Dayun cultivation world.

“A fake Dan cultivator from the White Bone Sect?
Fellow Daoist Fang, you are so honored to be able to invite such an important figure...

No wonder you dared to boast that you could handle the accountability of the Jindan Zhenren in the White Bone Sect..."

“No, this cultivation is wrong?
He is just a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, and he has just recently broken through the seventh level of Foundation Establishment?"

Li Wuhui breathed a sigh of relief, and the magic power surging in the sea of ​​qi in his dantian also returned to stability.

If he really was a fake Dan Zhenren, she would have to escape and get away first.

……

Seeing this, Fang Yi nodded slightly.

The Yin Bone was refined by him using secret methods and nurtured in the corpse-pile land in the Kuruo Small Cave. The two had already been connected in mind.

At such a close distance, it was not difficult to hide it from Li Wuhui.

"Friend Li, the night is long and we should set off..."

After saying that, a small silver-white beast, with demonic power surging and topaz-colored spiritual light, was about to wrap up the three people.

"Not urgent."

Li Wuhui moved lightly with lotus steps, swaying her body to avoid the topaz-colored spiritual light.

An ancient moonlit mirror appeared behind her, emitting silver light.

At the same time, thirty-six sunflower needles moved around on his fingertips.

"Friend Fang, before we take action, you and I must make it clear.

After the success, how will the profits of the Xiaoyuanling dark market be divided?
I can't let myself go all out and end up with nothing?

You fought with this fellow Daoist Yin Gu. Even if I was dissatisfied, what could I do after the dust settled?"

Li Wuhui exerted his magic power and his body became like a ghost, splitting into three phantoms. The sunflower golden needle shone coldly in his hand.

"If this matter doesn't come to a conclusion, then I won't accompany you any longer..."

"Friend Li, do you finally think I can succeed?"

When Fang Yi saw Li Wuhui raising the price, he was certain.

This is because they will only export it after they are sure that they can capture Master Qinghuai and annex Xiaoyuanling Anfang.

Otherwise, if she was not optimistic about this matter, she would not say a word about the profit sharing ratio.

Fang Yi raised three fingers.

"After we take Xiaoyuan Ridge, Fellow Daoist Li will be in charge and can take 30% of the annual revenue from the market..."

"Only 30%?"

Li Wuhui frowned slightly. Although the 30% profit was not small, the price was not enough, so he went all out.

As if seeing Li Wuhui's dissatisfaction, Fang Yi pointed at the beginning of the pubic bone covered with black armor.

"Fellow Daoist Yin Gu has the highest cultivation level among the three of us, and he also needs to resolve the problems within the White Bone Sect. He will take 40% of the profits...

Fang had been planning for a long time and had put in a lot of effort, and he also took 30% of the profits...

But don't worry, fellow Daoist, in addition to the income from spirit stones, there are other benefits.

In the market town, you and I, three people, each of us owns and manages three shops. Whether these shops are rented out or used by ourselves, it has nothing to do with our share of the profits..."

Li Wuhui's eyes flashed, and after a while, he nodded slightly.

"Let's do it this way. Apart from the fixed income, we will all rely on our own abilities..."

……

Half a day later.

In Xiaoyuanling, the moon is high in the sky and the wind is blowing coldly.

"Ga! Ga! Ga!"

A group of dark gray-feathered crows flew up, holding up a spiritual cloud. Master Qinghuai stood with his hands behind his back, his whole body full of steady energy.

He had a serious conversation with the monk beside him.

"Junior Brother Huiju, thank you for your help this time. After I kill that Green Water Turbulent Bear...

As usual, I will give you the monster bones in the form of spirit stones. This second-grade, mid-grade yellow earth ape spirit bone is the deposit..."

"Haha, Senior Brother Qinghuai, you're joking. Between us, there's no need for compensation..."

While the gray coffin spoke sweet words, his hands were perfectly natural, silently taking the remains with a knives-and-hammer-like dexterity. "Don't worry, Senior Brother. I will definitely help you obtain it..."

"In that case, Senior Brother, thank you in advance..."

……

Three days later.

A black flock of gray-feathered crows landed beside a ten-foot-wide, bottomless pool in the mountain stream.

"Junior Brother Huiju, the Green Water Tumbling Bear is in the pool. You stay here to protect me while I force it out!"

Yin energy roared all over Master Qinghuai's body, his bones, flesh and blood crackled and exploded, and his figure suddenly rose three feet taller.

The dark and ghostly aura rose into the sky, the aura around him was powerful, and his cultivation level continued to rise.

A ghost bone sword was sacrificed by him
Dark and strange spiritual patterns flowed on the sword, the aura continued to rise, and it emitted a pale spiritual light.

"go with!"

"Zheng!"

The Yinhun Bone Sword flickered and then slashed down.

……

Dozens of feet away from the two of them, under the thick soil, Fang Yi Ku Rong's magic power flowed, completely concealing the aura of the three people.

He felt the aura of Qinghuai and Huiju.

'Although I tried my best to conceal it, the fire contained in the magical energy could not be completely concealed...

It seems that he was seriously injured by the red corpse...'

Fang Yi spoke.

"Fellow Daoist Li, the three of us will launch a surprise attack together and kill the gray coffin first...

After that, Master Qing Huai will definitely not fight to the death with us, so I’ll trouble you to take action and stop him…”

"It's just a small matter, but I can only stop Qinghuai. I don't have much chance of defeating him..."

Li Wuhui nodded in agreement. Since her own interests were involved, she was willing to do her best.

“But what about the monster in the cold pond?

Fellow Daoist Fang, the one who could have caused Qing Huai to tremble like this must be at least a second-rank, mid-grade demon beast...

It’s hard to say, it’s a second-level, top-grade monster. If it wants to cause trouble…”

"There is no one in the deep pool, nor any demonic beast aura..."

Fang Yi interrupted Li Wuhui.

"I just explored and sensed it, and there are no monsters in the deep pool.

Judging from the remaining energy, he should have left this place a month ago, so Fellow Daoist Li can rest assured..."

Fang Yi paused and looked at Yin Gu, who was wearing black armor, standing beside him.

"Brother Yin Gu, you have the highest level of cultivation and the deepest foundation. I'd appreciate your full strength and power. Once you strike, you'll severely damage the gray coffin..."

"it is good!"

A hoarse sound of groin bones was heard, and he took off the bronze battle axe from his waist, and gripped the axe handle tightly with his skinny and strong hands.

On the axe, strange and complex spiritual characters flow, and the bronze axe edge on the axe blade flickers.

A quarter of an hour later.

Seeing the bronze mountain-splitting axe shining brightly, it had already accumulated power to its limit.

Fang Yi and Li Wuhui looked at each other.

"Do it!"

……

"rise!"

Fang Yi pointed his finger, and the banner of withering and flourishing in the ruins world was raised.

The banner moved without wind, a dim yellow light flickered, and the shadow of a demon god with three heads, six arms and a naked upper body stepped out.

"fall!"

As Fang Yi's spells changed, the demon god's six arms evolved and turned into hundreds of dark vines, winding and twisting, forming a wooden net that blocked all directions.

"who!"

The man lying on the gray coffin felt goosebumps all over his body and his blood was boiling.

Feeling the three auras that were no less than those of the great cultivators in the late foundation building stage, filled with murderous intent, he locked them tightly.

He slapped his storage bag and raised a magic umbrella. Wisps of green light hung from the edge of the umbrella, turning into a light curtain to protect him.

At the same time, magic power was flowing out, and a second-level rock armor talisman was activated.

Rich earth spiritual energy gathered and turned into a yellow-brown rock armor that wrapped around his body.

"how is this possible?"

Gray Coffin's face looked grim. Even though he defended himself with all his might, the sense of crisis could not be dispelled at all.

"Brother Qinghuai, save me!"

"late!"

Thirty-six sunflower needles were shot out and turned into cold stars.

Like rain hitting a banana leaf, it easily pierced through the Luosan magic weapon.

The sunflower needles continued to fall without any reduction in their momentum.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

Ripples appeared on the rock armor, barely blocking the golden needle that had been weakened by the Luosan magic weapon.

But even so, the rock armor was already covered with fine and dense cracks.

"Zheng!"

Before Master Huiju could continue to activate the talismans and magic tools, the dark blue Xuanyin Soul-Slaying Sword, emitting blade light, followed closely behind.

"clang!"

The dark blue blade light fell on the largest crack in the yellow-brown rock armor.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

The cracks continued to expand, and in the blink of an eye, the rock armor exploded.

"Pfft!"

As Fang Yi's mind moved, a blue blade light flashed, and even though the Gray Coffin Master tried his best to dodge, one of his left hands was turned into bloody mud.

"Damn it! There's more!"

Master Huiju had just escaped the sneak attack of two top-grade magic weapons and was not yet thankful for surviving.

A bronze axe blade fell!
……

(End of this chapter)