Gou Zai Shen seeks immortality

There was unforgettable hatred in Wang Qian's eyes.

He is not just a person, but also carries the will to kill fellow Taoists in vain.

Jia Ren opened his mouth, but there were some words in his heart that were stuck in his throat and he couldn't say them out.

Fang Wu is an accomplice, and Qi Yulong brothers are the real masterminds behind the scenes.

Just killing Fang Wu was useless, the culprit was still at large.

Ordinary people have incomplete information channels, are blinded, and cannot find the real target for revenge. The person who tries his best to kill may still be a scapegoat...

Jia Ren did not tell Wang Qian the truth, and ordinary cultivators were unable to take revenge on the inner disciples of the Five Elements Sect.

Once something happens to him, he may be hurt.

Don't talk superficially.

The truth is hidden in the heart, and there will be a day of reckoning.

"He went to the inner city..."

Jia Ren didn't know whether Fang Wu died at the hands of Qi Yulong brothers.

"Fang Wu betrayed us and gained wealth for himself. He deserves to be killed!"

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Jia, for informing me."

Wang Qian bowed deeply to Jia Ren and staggered away.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, can you tell me the situation of the two sects' wars?"

There were no fewer than thousands of loose cultivators in the outer city who were forcibly conscripted, and only a few returned alive...

The cruelty of the sect war is beyond imagination.

Learn more about the inside story, it may come in handy.

Nip problems in the bud.

"The Five Elements Sect has issued a hush-hush order on the living casual cultivators. I hope you will not reveal it to the outside world, otherwise it will bring trouble to you and me."

"There are rumors from the outside world that the ancestor of the Golden Pill of the Five Elements Sect died at the end of his life. Wanshou Mountain thought that the opportunity had come and showed his fangs."

"The casual cultivators recruited by the Five Elements Sect will be used as cannon fodder and sent up to charge into the battle, consuming the power of Ten Thousand Beast Mountain."

"There is a restriction planted in our body, and there is also the evil spirit of fog in our body. We can't do it unless we get rid of it..."

"All the loose cultivators who were first forcibly recruited are dead... If I hadn't been lucky, I wouldn't have come back alive."

Wang Gan pointed to the wounds on his body, which were the eternal marks left by the war on him.

The casual cultivators at the bottom are not enough to give the Five Elements Sect an overwhelming advantage. They will consume at most the spiritual beasts and evil-proofing talismans from the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain.

War is not only a comparison of power between two factions, but also a war of attrition. Once an advantage is established, it will snowball.

"The casual cultivators put on the robes of the Five Elements Sect, creating the illusion of retreat and showing weakness to the enemy. When Wan Beast Mountain entered the hinterland of the Five Elements Sect, the Five Elements formation trapped and killed the Wan Beast Mountain monks, and the Five Elements Patriarch made a sneak attack to kill them. The golden elixir spirit beast of Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain annihilated the elite forces of Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain in one fell swoop.”

"Wan Beast Mountain exists in name only, and the territory it belongs to is included in the Five Elements Sect."

"Despite the brutality of the war, all the casual cultivators in the outer city died, but the Five Elements Sect was not injured."

"No matter how many people die in the outer city, there will always be new ones..."

Perhaps in response to Wang Qian's words, Jia Ren felt spiritual energy fluctuations coming from the sky and looked up at the sky.

A flying boat approached Dahuangfang City.

On the flying boat, hundreds of monks were chattering, looking at the rapidly approaching Dahuangfang City with excited expressions on their faces.

Some of them are middle-aged, and some are youths with immature looks. Most of them are monks at the sixth level of Qi Refining and below, with longing for the future.

Everything was as if the casual cultivators had just arrived in Dahuangfang City.

This is a new reincarnation.

The Five Elements Sect has sent new people from other areas. They will replace the dead and become low-level casual cultivators rooted in the outer city of Dahuangfang City, giving new life to the cold and dead outer city.

Wang Qian left in despair with a mockery of fate.

Under the fading sunlight, his shadow stretched very long.

Jia Ren didn't pay attention to the arriving flying boat, and looked towards the inner city.

Compared to three days ago, the gate to the inner city was open.

"Sixth level of Qi refining? No inner city identity card?"

"The entrance fee is three broken souls per day."

"The price has increased? Isn't it two broken spirits?"

The gatekeeper monk didn't bother to raise his eyelids and replied calmly: "You can't get in if you love it."

The outer city doesn’t know when business will resume.

Jia Ren wants to enter the inner city to replenish blank talisman paper and talisman ink.

After handing over three broken spirits, Jia Ren stepped into the inner city.

It turns out that I have been to the inner city many times, always going to places for fun and entertainment such as Yunshang Tower and Bliss Residence.

In my memory, the inner city was bustling with activity, and casual cultivators in the late stage of Qi Refining could be seen everywhere.

Today, the inner city is equally deserted, with far fewer casual cultivators than before.

There are several times more shops in the inner city than in the outer city. Most of the shops are closed, and the shops that occasionally open for business are empty.

The prices in the shops are on the expensive side, and Jia Ren is used to being poor. Most of the items that require high quality, such as non-alchemy, magical instruments, etc., prefer to buy from street stalls.

Not all street stalls are defective goods, and there are many high-quality and cheap items.

Whether you can find good stuff depends on whether you have a keen eye.

"Is Datong rice spread?"

Compared with other shops, there are many casual cultivators surrounding Datong Rice Shop, with hundreds of people waiting to buy rice.

Jia Ren looked at the wooden sign that had been erected: five pieces of green sprout rice, one kilogram, and they were all gone.

"I've been waiting in line for three days, why don't you sell me rice?"

The gathered casual cultivators held wooden signs with corresponding numbers on them.

The sale of Lingmi in the inner city is limited, and there is still a queue.

This is also one of the consequences of the burning of the Dahuang Mountain Spirit Field.

"Sorry, there is no spiritual rice left."

"The caravan will deliver the spiritual rice in three days, please wait patiently."

Jia Ren walked through the store and came to the free trade area in the west.

"The stall costs two pieces of soul."

Compared with the street stall fee in the outer city, the price is double.

Looking up, there were not many stalls and business was deserted.

The war caused many businesses to stop. The casual cultivators could only take out the spiritual stones, and they had to buy food at high prices, leaving no spiritual stones to consume.

Jia Ren kept walking through the stalls, but could not find the old man named Lu who was selling the Insect Control Scripture.

The old guy won't die at the end of his life, right?

He is the senior brother of Taoist Mosquito, and he is probably also a monk from Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain. If he wants to obtain the complete version of the Insect Control Sutra, he will have to deal with Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain.

"How to sell blank talisman paper?"

Jia Ren passed by a talisman stall. The owner of the stall was a talisman master, and his body exuded a faint fragrance of spiritual ink.

His eyes swept over the stall, and there were many talismans such as diamond talismans, flame talismans, and evil-proofing talismans.

In addition to the talismans, there are also blank talisman papers and spiritual ink that Jia Ren wants.

"Fellow Taoist is also a Talisman Master? His face is unfamiliar."

"A dozen blank talisman papers and a spiritual stone."

"The talismans are different, and the spiritual ink is different. I can concoct most of the spiritual ink on the spot. What kind of talismans are you proficient in?"

Guessing that Jia Ren was a talisman maker, the stall owner was very enthusiastic.

"Demon Hunting Talisman."

Jia Ren glanced at several talismans and looked at them carefully.

Since I started making talismans, my perspective on talismans is different from before. I guess the opponent's talisman-making techniques and learn from them.

"Wu Laodao's demon-seeking talisman?"

The stall owner seemed to know Wu Laodao and looked at Jia Ren strangely.

"Who are you, Mr. Wu? The old guy is very protective of the demon-seeking talisman, but he won't teach it to others?"

"Did he die in your hands? Don't worry, his life or death has nothing to do with me. I am very interested in the demon-seeking talisman. Would you like to exchange the talisman for the talisman?"

"The inheritance you have received should not be complete. You can choose a talisman from the stall to exchange."

It has to be said that Jia Ren was very interested in what the stall owner said about exchanging talismans for talismans, and his eyes immediately focused on the evil-repelling talisman.

This is a treasure!

Can be exchanged!

"Except the evil amulet."

The stall owner first eliminated the exciting option, and Jia Ren was completely uninterested.

The other party wants to exchange the demon-seeking talisman, which means that the value of the demon-seeking talisman is not low.

I don’t want to make a loss-making transaction until I understand it clearly.