Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

"Is it too childish for the two seniors to win the position of leader of this alliance based on the cultivation base of the middle stage of Yuanying?"

I don't know who gave Wen Tianren the courage to stand up and speak out.

"Little guy, do you think that you are still a junior in forming alchemy, so we as elders won't do anything to you?"

The second Nascent Soul clone smiled.

"The younger generation dare not, the younger generation just thinks that the origins of the seniors are unknown, and the boy has never heard of the deeds of the seniors in the chaotic sea of ​​stars. Therefore, we don't know whether they are people from the star palace or monks outside the star sea. Check. If you are a member of the star palace, if a few seniors join in, won't we lure wolves into the house?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the field fell into deep thought, with uncertain expressions on their faces.

On the other hand, Wen Tianren put on a look of sincerity and fear and didn't say much, full of jealousy and fear of the two people opposite him, like a good boy who is worried about being spanked by his parents if he says something wrong.

This made Wang Li and the others raise their eyebrows:

A good one to lure wolves into the house.

A good disadvantaged group to win sympathy.

"Nephew, you continue."

Not surprisingly, there was an old monster in the mid-stage Nascent Soul of the Demon Dao who stood up to support the situation, but he didn't know what kind of promise he got from the Supreme Sage of the Six Paths.

"The boy is just an objective conjecture, it should not be counted, and everything has to be judged by the seniors."

Wen Tianren is elegant and easy-going, a modest gentleman clasped his fists:

"Let's talk about another situation. Even if the seniors are not from the star palace, they are most likely foreign monks, and the outsiders are not in Xinghai at all, and there will always be a day when they return to their homeland. If Xinggong suddenly attacks Well, all factions of my righteousness and demons are rooted in Xinghai, and there is almost no retreat to speak of. We have to unite together to fight against powerful enemies; if the few are different, we can pat our butts and leave. And if the conditions given by Xinggong are more Gao is even richer, you guys won't stay in Xinghai for a long time anyway, so it's reasonable to stab us in the back ruthlessly, seniors of Zheng and Mo, isn't it?"

"clap clap"

The one clapping was none other than Wang Li's second Nascent Soul clone.

"Strategy, courage, and cultivation are all excellent. If you give me a few more years, you may be able to win the title of the first person in the Alchemy Stage of Chaos Star Sea."

A sincere appreciation.

"Senior has won the award."

Wen Tianren was a little confused, why are you praising him?

Others don't know why.

"Unfortunately, you seem to be gentle and gentle on the surface, but you are not a generous and kind person, but a vicious, weird and fickle hypocrite. Otherwise, Han would not mind giving you a chance to help you Accelerated rise."

The second Yuan Yingqing changed the subject this time, and as he talked, the smile on his face gradually faded; then he flicked his fingers, and shot out an extremely fast blue sword thread, directly hitting the young man's left arm:

"Provoke us again and again, and take your arm as punishment."

"Fellow Daoist Han, what do you mean by this?"

The middle-stage demon cultivator standing on Wen Tianren's platform rolled up his sleeves and was about to block him, but a blur suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and various illusions appeared, which dazzled him.

"you"

Here, Wen Tianren has never seen someone who is so unruly, doesn't want to be nascent soul-level skinny, and is so arrogant. If he is a junior at the alchemy level, he will attack him, and he will act as if all the monks present are nothing. What's more, he didn't expect that under the gaze of another person on the opposite side, his guardian would freeze in place, indifferent to his crisis? !

He didn't have time to worry about that, and he didn't sit still. Instead, he turned around and used a teleportation-like secret technique to quickly escape from the place where he was standing.

But what surprised and frightened him was that the sword wire seemed to lock on him, turned his head slightly, and continued to shoot towards him.

In desperation, he had to open his mouth to spit out a silver bell, an old shield, and a small golden sword as the magic weapon of his life, in order to protect himself.

"Puff."

Not surprisingly, the ancient shield was instantly pierced by the blue sword wire, and the silver bell made a crisp sound and was even broken through two layers of barriers. But the little golden sword is interesting. After the sword edge slammed the sword thread, it exploded all over the sky, but it was not damaged because of it. Instead, it turned into golden needles as thin as cow hair. .

"Huh? Why does this magic weapon look so familiar?"

Surprise is nothing but surprise, but the punishment of Wen Tianren did not stop. I saw the sword wire and heart moving at will from the meteor-like penetrating mode to the plane-cutting slashing mode, and after a flash, cut off the left arm of this crown-like young man. The two wounds were as smooth as a mirror, without any blood spilling out.

It's just that the wounds of a severed arm are different from those of a dropped arm.

The former did not have a single bit of sword energy left, but a sword energy and sword intent lingered on the fallen left arm like a tarsal maggot, and at this moment, it was continuously destroying from the inside in a subtle way.

The second Yuanying said that he did what he said: he said that he would only take one of your arms, and it would definitely not affect the others.

The moment Wen Tianren picked up the left arm bitterly, and then used a certain secret technique in the Six Extremes True Demon Art to try to reassemble it. Uh, the sword qi and sword intent in the stumped arm burst out immediately, like a flood from a floodgate, crazily drilling into the guy's body along the wound he was trying to stitch up.

"ah"

No matter how uncontrollable the screams came out, this boy was decisive, and actually sliced ​​off the remaining half of the left arm and the small shoulder with the knife turned into a right hand.

The wound was close to the neck.

"Han, don't think that there are a few puppets, and we can't do anything to you."

The shocking change was too sudden. The members of Shengmo Island, who had felt very relieved about the foreign aid in the mid-Yuanying period, came back to their senses after seeing the powerful foreign aid being recruited. ; and then watched helplessly as the sword thread disappeared and a piece of arm fell off, and then came to his senses, Qi Qi rushed forward and protected his young sect master Wen Tianren in the center of the crowd.

The others in Mo Dao subconsciously retreated further away when Wang Li's Nascent Soul clone was attacking. No one wants to get involved and work hard for others.

"This seat has already shown mercy, if you don't believe me, please ask Wen Xiaoyou?"

At high altitude, a new round was quietly opened, and Wen Liudao had no intention of worrying about what was going down below. The second Nascent Soul avatar here, of course, is taking advantage of the opportunity to be as arrogant as possible.

"Why, Xiaoyou Wen, is it so difficult for you to tell the truth?"

The threat is blatant.

It is clear that the big bully the small.

I'm sorry you bit me!

"Hoo hoo, hoo hoo."

Enduring the pain of a broken arm and panting profusely with sweat, Wen Tianren took another deep breath to adjust his mentality, and finally encouraged Squeeze out a self-confident smile:

"Senior said yes, thank you for your mercy."

This girl is also a master who can bend and stretch.

"You old fellows, are you not deaf? Did you hear clearly? Do you need your brats to repeat it again?"

The publicity of Wang Li and the others is exactly what people in the Righteous Path like to hear, which means that even if these casual cultivators do not enter the sequence of the Righteous Path, they will definitely not increase the momentum of the Demonic Path.

In addition, the Anti-Star Alliance has not been established for many years, and there are also intrigues and disagreements within the Demonic Dao. It is also beneficial for them to suffer from the collapse of the Holy Demon Island. Therefore, no one at the scene gave solidarity. What's more, everyone's mind is now on the two of them fighting in the sky, and they just want to know who will be the best in the end.

No matter how capable you Wen Tianren are, even if you say you're going to break the sky, if Wen Liudao loses, all the bullying before will be bullshit.

In this world where Weili focuses on the individual, whoever has the biggest fist has the final say.

"snort."

Seeing this, several Nascent Souls from Shengmo Island had no choice but to give up.

A few of them didn't have the courage and strength to face nineteen Nascent Soul-level puppets plus hundreds of high-level puppets at the alchemy stage. That's not called bravery, that's called giving in vain.

Let's talk about Wen Tianren's place.

After he was sure that the senior Yuanying Qi on the opposite side had no intention of continuing to make up for him, then in a moment of fear, he pinched the spell with one arm, and recondensed the golden needles and golden threads that had turned into cow hair into a small golden sword and retracted it. in vivo. By the way, he put away the old shield with a hole in it, and the silver bell with two holes pierced through it, with a heartache on his face.

And this scene made Wang Li's second Nascent Soul narrow his pupils suddenly.

A certain doubt in my heart popped up again.

"Senior, junior shut up, can this junior not say another word?"

Wen Tianren was about to cry.

It seems that the reputation of their own master, and even the reputation of their lineage in Shengmo Island, is not easy to use. I have no choice but to confess first. Wait for the teacher to return from victory, and then clean up all the Xiaoxiao.

"What's the relationship between your golden sword and Qingming Needle Talisman of Qingyi Old Daoist?"

As soon as these words came out, many monks from the righteous and demonic paths cast their gazes over.

Especially the cultivators of the demonic way, with frowning and contemplative expressions on their faces.

At this moment, everyone had great doubts about the Qingyi layman who left the Xutian Temple early.

In the past, it can be said that it was precisely because Qingyi Laodao was a casual cultivator of the magic way, without the constraints of great forces, both sides of righteousness and demons, especially the many masters of the way of magic, almost believed the information provided by the old Taoist Rushan. But looking back now, good guy, you Qing Yi is from Shengmo Island! So how much of the information you provided is true or false?

How much is it a lie woven from the perspective of Shengmo Island?

Everything needs to be rethought.

"Ah this."

Wen Tianren was even more questioned.

It's hard to answer such a tricky topic.

It doesn't matter, I'm afraid even a fool would not believe it, after all, his natal flying sword was indeed forged by borrowing the refining method of Qingming Needle. The difference between the two is only the material.

Can you say it's related? So what should we say about each other? As the personal disciple of the Supreme Sage of the Six Paths, it is unreasonable for him to practice the Qingming Needle magic weapon of Qingyi Old Ghost. I can't tell everyone that Qingyi Layman, who was a casual cultivator back then, was just an idle chess set by his mentor early on, right?

Layman Qingyi is notoriously stingy, and Li Huayuan is not an exaggeration to be called Luan Xinghai.

What kind of bargaining chips do you need to exchange for the refining method of "Qing Ming Needle"?

"Interesting, the so-called casual cultivators of the magic way turned out to be people from your Holy Demon Island. Is this using the name of a casual cultivator as a cover to hide your true strength from the Holy Demon Island? Oh yes, because It is a casual cultivator, so under the strong invitation of some big sects, it is logical to join those forces that sincerely invite them, and break into the interior of all parties to listen to information.

Tsk tsk, Wen Liudao's game of chess is really big!

Has this dormant mission been carried out for a hundred years or two hundred years, or three or four hundred years? Hey, he also said that these out-and-out rogue cultivators like me are wolves, and joining me in the Anti-Star Alliance is the so-called luring of wolves into the house; but I don't know who the real wolf is? Who is the guy who went away after all the details? !

Those big forces that suddenly disappeared, couldn't they be killed by such internal and external cooperation in the Nascent Soul Stage? "

One word awakens the dreamer!

"Fellow Daoist Han, you can't talk nonsense without evidence!"

The old woman of Holy Demon Island said in a deep voice.

"You are only allowed to beep beeps without evidence in Holy Demon Island, such as what Wen Xiaoyou said to us just now. As for Han, to be honest, he may have touched your pain point, so you can't say more right?"

With a mouthful of old blood in their chest, everyone in Shengmo Island was shocked, angry and helpless.

"Wait, can't it, can't it, the mastermind who secretly killed many Yuanying stage comrades in the early years and even in recent years, couldn't it be your Holy Demon Island, or Wen Liudao?"

As soon as these words came out, almost everyone present changed color.

What happened in the early years may not be clear to the old monsters in the Demonic Dao for various reasons; but in recent years, there have been news of inexplicable disappearances of Daoists in the Nascent Soul Stage, and they still know about it.

"Nonsense."

The angry old woman hadn't vented her rebuttal yet, but the second Nascent Soul avatar interrupted sharply on the spot:

"It's your holy magic island who is talking nonsense!"

The fierce eyes seem to be able to eat people.

"The six phantoms summoned by the Six Extremes True Demon Art require the body of a Daoist in the Nascent Soul stage, or even a great cultivator in the Empress Yuan Dynasty, as the carrier of the corpse to reveal its full combat power. On this point, you should have the most say, Wen Xiaoyou." Quan! Come on, open up, don't hide it, and tell everyone what you know!"

These words, like a heavy hammer, slammed into the minds of everyone in the field, giving people enlightenment.

In addition, it also ruthlessly dug into the brain of a little cultivator in the mid-stage of alchemy hiding behind the elder in the door, causing the young master of the demonic way to stagger backwards, almost losing his mind.

"Speak! Speak! Speak!"

Immediately suppressed with great mana and strong spiritual consciousness, the target was directed at Young Master Wen of the Holy Demon Island.

Not only that, hundreds of puppets also uttered this burst of shouts at the same time, the momentum was so great that even the Six Paths Supreme Sage, who was struggling in the sky, was alarmed.

"Wow."

Wen Tianren, who was already a bit distracted, suddenly suffered such a mental shock, it can be said that his heart was terrified.

The reverse blood in his chest was hard to suppress at this moment, and he spurted out in one gulp.

How could the world be so dangerous?

Don't push him.

In the past, he was the one who used his power to overwhelm others. When the average Yuanyingqi saw him, he would treat his master more or less favorably and treat him kindly. Unexpectedly, he was being bullied by the big and the small in full view today, and it was still in front of his master, many uncles, and many elders in the sect.

This feeling of aggrieved: 'Ah, ah, damn it, damn it! '

"enough."

High in the sky, a powerful spiritual sense suppressed the embarrassment of Shengmodao and his party:

"Fellow Daoist, he's just a child."