There is a barren ridge five hundred miles east of Zizhu Forest, called Ershui Ridge. The name comes from the steep mountains, steep terrain, and dangerous mountains and rivers. Climbing up from the West Ridge, you can see towering thorns everywhere you look.

The wood and the purple bamboo forest are two completely different artistic conceptions. Spiritual beasts in the mountains often do evil and can be seen everywhere, and there are many dangerous valleys. Even cultivators with advanced cultivation dare not come rashly.

After flying for two days from Zizhu Forest, Wu Hongxian's uncle and nephew finally arrived at Eshui Ridge. After trekking through mountains and rivers for several days, they finally arrived at the hinterland of Eshui Ridge. Looking at the dark wilderness of thorns and poisonous insects and weeds everywhere, Wu Chengshuo felt inexplicable at first.

He shuddered: "Uncle, what are we doing here?"

Wu Hongxian steadied himself and looked out, and said in a solemn tone: "My uncle saved a strong man when he was carrying out his grand plan decades ago. This man owes his uncle a favor, and now it's time to repay him."

Wu Chengshuo said clearly: "That person lives here?" He looked around in surprise and said in a disgusted tone: "Is this a place for people to live?"

"Silence." Wu Hongxian knew it was bad news as soon as he heard it. Before he could finish Wu Chengshuo's words, a ghost figure suddenly appeared silently behind Wu Cheng.

"Little boy with a yellow mouth, how can you defile the treasured land of Bad Water? With just these words of yours, I will kill you."

After Yin Chechai's words fell in Wu Chengshuo's ears, a strange green light suddenly shone brightly. A ghost claw vaguely protruded from the green light, and the tips of its five fingers shone with a sharp light that could only be found in iron tools.

The claw just stretched out in an ordinary way and hit Wu Chengshuo's back of the neck.

It should be noted that Wu Chengshuo is not an ordinary person. He has cultivated the body of spiritual thoughts before he is a hundred years old. He is only one step away from being a master of the Xuanxu realm. Even Yan Dian and Bai Hanyou are ashamed to compare. But for such a master, in the ghost claw

He remained completely indifferent.

Bang! The ghost claw grabbed Wu Chengshuo, and a strong force came. Wu Chengshuo painfully stretched his hand to the back of his neck to take off the ghost claw. Unfortunately, the ghost claw was extremely powerful, like a pliers.

He grabbed Wu Chengshuo's neck and lifted him up. It seemed that as long as the ghost claws held it a little, Wu Chengshuo's neck would be gone.

In desperation, Wu Hongxian turned pale and shouted: "Brother Zhan, wait a minute, he is my nephew."

"oh?"

At this time, I saw a figure looming behind Wu Chengshuo. This person was an old man with gray hair. His face was covered with strange tattoos. It was like he was pretending to be a disguise. He squinted his two small green bean eyes that were shining brightly.

He looked at Wu Hongxian with interest.

After watching for a while, the gray-haired old man grinned and showed his yellow teeth and said in a conspiratorial manner: "Wu Hongxian, it turns out it's you." As he said this, he loosened his hand and Wu Chengshuo fell to the ground. The gray-haired old man lifted it up.

He kicked Wu Chengshuo with a force that was neither light nor heavy. With a loud sound, the seemingly weak kick actually kicked Wu Chengshuo several meters away, causing him to vomit blood.

"Baby, I'm sure you will understand today the principle that trouble comes from your mouth. Remember, next time you go to other people's territory, talk less to avoid getting into trouble." The gray-haired old man said with a scornful smile.

Wu Zong ranks second in the Southern Territory. He has always been a person that the martial arts in the Southern Territory dare not provoke. But today, Wu Chengshuo, a talented man of his generation, was taught a lesson by an old man who did not know his origin. He was inevitably a little dissatisfied. Fortunately,

He was not stupid, he knew that the existence that even his uncle was afraid of was definitely not an existence that a junior like him could provoke, so after hearing the gray-haired old man's lesson, he did not dare to curse back.

Wu Hongxian helped Wu Chengshuo up, glared at him with displeasure, and then respectfully bowed his hands to the gray-haired old man and saluted: "Brother Zhan, I haven't seen you for many years, please come and find yourself well."

The gray-haired old man laughed, flicked his robe and said: "Wu Hongxian, stop talking nonsense. You haven't shown up for decades. You must have something to ask for when you come to my bad water ridge today. Tell me, do you need my help with anything?"

, I’m tired of waiting, so I’ll help you this time, and you and I will be settled.”

Wu Hongxian was neither impatient nor impatient. He turned around, looked at Wu Chengshuo and said with a wink, "Chengshuo, this is the famous Demon Slayer Exhibition Thousand Corpses Exhibition Senior. Come over quickly to see me."

Wu Chengshuo was still dissatisfied with being kicked by Zhan Qianshi, but when he heard Zhan Qianshi's name, he immediately shuddered and no longer dared to show any disrespect.

Ghost Killer Zhan Qianzhi is famous in the inner circle. According to what Wu Chengshuo knows, Ghost Killer Zhan Thousand Corpses became famous a hundred years ago, where he wandered into the Hongtu East Territory and massacred thousands of his enemies Xiaotianmen in one night, leaving behind

He committed many bloody crimes, not to mention, in the end he flogged the corpses all over the house. Later, when his enemies' friends came to find them, he had already left, but the corpses that were left all over the ground turned out to be pieced together after three days and three nights.

Few complete corpses could be found, hence the name.

In the following period of time, Zhan Qianshi was blocked by his enemies and friends, and was never arrested. This shows that this person is not only extremely advanced, but also extremely smart, making him a very difficult character.

Wu Chengshuo had heard of the name of Demon Slayer since he was a child. Only then did he realize that he had offended the wrong person, so he hurried over to salute him.

Zhan Qianshi chuckled when he heard this, but didn't say anything. He just urged: "Wu Hongxian, if you have something to say, tell me quickly. I don't have time to waste with you."

Wu Hongxian smiled awkwardly and signaled Wu Chengshuo to leave. Wu Chengshuo did not dare to say anything more and bowed and walked out. Wu Hongxian then smiled and said: "Brother Zhan, please take a step to speak."

Zhan Qianshi shrugged his shoulders, and the two of them flew down the mountain stream like flying swallows, and found a secluded place. Zhan Qianshi said impatiently: "If you have anything to do, tell me quickly."

Wu Hongxian arrived as a bachelor and said bluntly: "To be honest, Brother Zhan, I am asking Brother Zhan for help this time."

"I knew you were up to no good, just tell me."

"I would like to ask Brother Zhan to kill someone. After that, you and I will be clean."

"who?"

"Yunjian Tianmen, the new enshrinement in the enshrinement hall is Feng Jueyu." After Wu Hongxian finished speaking, he stared straight at Zhan Qian's corpse.

"I've never heard of it. The new worshipper only joined the worship hall in recent years?" Zhan Qianshi asked.

"good."

Zhan Qianshi wandered around suspiciously and said to himself: "The worshipers recruited by Yunjian Tianmen should be masters who have just entered the realm of mortals. In your eyes, Wu Hongxian, these people are not as good as ants, but you actually come to invite them."

I, is there something else going on here?"

The name of "Zhan Qianzhi Ghost Killer" is well-deserved. Almost everyone knows about the three major Tianmen in the South. And he himself is a master of the Xuanzhao Realm, and Wu Hongxian knows his own cultivation. How can he deal with a newcomer who has just entered the world?

People actually came to invite someone from the Xuanzhao Realm. Zhan Qianshi could guess the reason with his toes.

Wu Hongxian sighed and did not hide anything. He truthfully told Zhan Qianshi everything that happened at the spiritual exchange event.

After Wu Hongxian finished speaking, he said with a solemn expression: "Brother Zhan has always liked to collect the secrets of spiritual arts from all over the world. This Feng Jueyu must have copied some good spiritual arts in Linghuan Jade Cave for three days. Brother Zhan only needs to kill this person."

Not only can you clarify the kindness between you and me, but you can also obtain several spiritual methods, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone."

This is considered to be instigating Zhan Qianshi. How could Zhan Qianshi not hear it? He smiled slightly: "According to you, I would like to meet this master. He has Xuanxu cultivation at a young age. He himself

The skills he cultivates are indeed extraordinary, but if this person stays in Yunjian Tianmen and does not come out, it will be a bit difficult. If he encounters a person like Zhou Jinshan, even I may not be able to escape unscathed. Anyway, even for the spiritual method,

I promise you to take a trip."

No matter what, Zhan Qianshi agreed. Wu Hongxian was secretly happy, but before leaving, he reminded him: "Brother Zhan, Feng Jueyu has a very close relationship with Zhou Tianyu. I can see that Yunjian Tianmen doesn't care about this person."

We take it very seriously, brother Zhan, please be careful in everything you do."

Zhan Qianshi sneered and said arrogantly: "You don't have to worry about it. Looking to the south, as long as Zhou Jinshan doesn't come forward, no one can stop me. It's just a tribute. Just wait for the good news from me.

"

Wu Hongxian smiled knowingly. He knew Zhan Qianzhi's method very well. With him out of the mountain, Feng Jueyu would not survive the sun the next morning.

With a worry settled, Wu Hongxian left Badwater Ridge with peace of mind...

…

And just when Wu Hongxian left Badshui Ridge, Feng Jueyu, who didn't know he had been hated by others, followed Zhou Tianyu and Shang Jue back to Yunjian Tianmen.

Yang Yin separated from others on the way and returned to Blind Mountain to practice. He and Zhou Tianyu made a plan to go to Zizhu Forest in a few days to explain what happened that year. This time Feng Jueyu brought back two spiritual books. For Yunjian

Tianmen is a big achievement, and of course Feng Jueyu doesn't care about merit or anything like that. Zhou Tianyu originally planned to take him to ask for credit, but he refused.

Returning to the cave of Yunjian Tianmen, he eagerly found Shang Jue and asked for an alchemy cauldron. He closed the door and began to refine alchemy while studying spiritual techniques.

There are five kinds of materials required for Magical Pill, namely Blood Emperor Grass, Flame Flower, Green Mother of Green, Cold Spring Slurry, and Clay Essence.

These five types of elixirs belong to the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. They include all five elements. They cater to the alchemy method of integrating the five elements, which can be regarded as a golden alchemy method.

Feng Jueyu had already entered the realm of a great alchemist in the past. It was not difficult at all to refine magic pills, but he was in short supply of materials. He didn't have even one kind. However, Feng Jueyu was not impatient. Yunjian Tianmen had been around for a long time, and internally

The storage is naturally extremely rich, and since I have been studying this elixir for many years, I will certainly not be short of materials collected.

He picked up the elixir recipe and studied it carefully, analyzing the refining techniques one by one. It took him less than a day to get a general idea. All that was left was the actual operation. Obviously there would be certain difficulties in this aspect, but before starting, everything
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