Volume 1 Lin Yuan Chapter 156: The First Blame in the Cultivation World
"Let's go. Don't say any more to him. I think he is most likely a guy who would abandon his companions and hide himself when he encounters danger." The tall female cultivator called to everyone.
This analysis obviously moved the other female cultivators, who looked at Wang Chen as a villain who sold out his friends for personal gain.
"Leave? No one can leave!"
A gloomy sound was heard in the air, floating unsteadily.
The gray smoke slowly moved over, and in an instant, the visibility here became extremely limited.
A strange and cold aura permeates the whole body, making people's hair stand on end.
"Who is it!" The female cultivator with a cold face drew her sword and asked vigilantly.
However, there was no answer.
In the thick fog, a large number of figures suddenly appeared and slowly walked towards us.
The way they walked was very stiff and strange.
Wang Chen's pupils shrank. His eyesight was far better than those of the female cultivators. He had already recognized that the approaching figures were actually walking female zombies.
Her whole body is pale, except for her headdress, painted eyebrows and red lips.
The scene was extremely eerie and strange.
At this time, the five female cultivators finally saw the strange scene clearly. They stood back to back, forming a small sword formation and raised their swords in alert.
"Who am I? Haha."
A floating voice came.
"I am Ji Ba. I think it is a waste to let my body rot into rotten bones, so I have turned to the way of corpse cultivation. I will kill you and refine you into corpse slaves to accompany me. You will be forever beautiful, wouldn't that be wonderful?"
"Form a sword formation!" the cold female cultivator shouted.
"Silver Demon!"
"You will die a miserable death!"
"I think you must be too ugly and lacked love when you were a child, which is why you have become such a pervert!"
When the five people saw the appearance of these female zombies, they knew that there were cultivators behind the scenes, and they all shouted and cursed.
Wang Chen felt a sharp pain in his heart.
Five people formed a sword formation, and the sword energy merged into a stream, rising into the sky.
The five of them were indeed extraordinary to be able to come to such a dangerous place as the Ancient Immortal Battlefield for trials.
"Hah." In this sword formation, the main one was the cold female cultivator.
With a loud shout, she thrust out with her sword.
A sharp sword energy swirled, making a piercing whistle as it pierced the nearest female zombie.
Bang! The female zombie exploded.
However, a thick blood-red fog dissipated with the wind, slowly enveloping them.
"Hold your breath!" the cold female cultivator shouted.
"If holding your breath is useful, then you are underestimating me."
In the gray smoke, the female zombies dispersed to both sides like obedient servants, and a figure slowly emerged. He was thin and covered in a black cloak.
His aura is very powerful and he has already achieved second nirvana.
As he approached step by step, the aura of the five female cultivators slowly weakened.
Langlang!
The petite female cultivator with the lowest cultivation level could not withstand the erosion of the poisonous fog. The long sword in her hand fell to the ground and she fell down.
This time, the sword formation could no longer be maintained.
The five people fell down one after another and tried to struggle to get up, but they were powerless and their eyes were full of despair.
"Your Excellency, aren't you afraid of revenge from our Jinmei Sect by doing this?" The leading female cultivator was no longer cold and composed. Although her tone was forced to be calm, her eyes were filled with panic.
After being raped and turned into corpse slaves, they couldn't think of a more miserable fate than this.
"What a joke! Five trial disciples of the Jinmei sect were chasing an ancient corpse, but they mistakenly entered a dangerous place and died on the ancient immortal battlefield. Everyone was sighing and lamenting how such beautiful women were destined to die tragically. Hahahaha!" His laughter was shrill and piercing people's hearts.
The nameless female cultivator was terrified, fearing that she would die in the ancient immortal battlefield and no one would investigate.
The skinny cultivator was laughing, but he saw that there was still a person standing in the peach-colored miasma, motionless.
"Who are you?" The skinny figure felt that something was unusual.
He had been following these five female cultivators secretly since they entered the Ancient Immortal Battlefield, and only attacked them suddenly when they came to this remote place in pursuit of the ancient corpse.
But I didn't expect that there was another man at this moment.
Under the cloak, a pair of vicious eyes stared at Wang Chen like a poisonous snake in its lair. Wang Chen happened to be looking at him as well.
"Are you Ji Ba?" Wang Chen asked.
The black-robed man had a very ugly expression on his face. He had not expected that someone could speak in the midst of the peony miasma, the ultimate aphrodisiac that he had specially concocted.
"That's me. I'm only interested in female cultivators. You'd better not be like Xue Wentian and don't know when to advance or retreat. Go away."
"I, Ji Ba, do things with principles." The man in black robe said sternly, with the aura of a master, and even mentioned Ji Ba's most famous battle.
Wang Chen's eyelids twitched and veins popped out.
"Go to hell!"
He was very angry. He just went out for a walk and met someone pretending to be him and doing such evil things, and in the end it would be blamed on him.
Then can I still clean myself up in the future?
Is it really like what Xiaoyao said, the ultimate goal is to become a big boss with overwhelming silver power? !
The terrifying aura of the third level of Nirvana exploded, and a dazzling sword energy penetrated the heaven and earth, and fell like a rainstorm.
As the Qi was locked on him, the black-robed man was blown all over by the sword wind. Before the sword light fell, his black robe had been cut into pieces by the sword wind.
He was shocked and three skulls appeared in his hands instantly.
Bang, bang, bang! The three skulls shattered in an instant, transforming into three powerful true forces that condensed into a ghostly green shield in the air.
boom!
The shield was unable to block the sword energy at all and turned into powder in an instant.
“Senior, spare my life. My brother is Ji Gongzi sitting down Qin Ming. If you kill me, he will not let you go!”
The man in black robe looked at the overwhelming golden light in panic and shouted anxiously.
"If your brother dares to come, I will kill him just as well!"
The sword energy did not stop at all, reflecting his desperate face, the sword energy became even colder, and it fell down with a loud bang and crushed him into pieces in an instant.
"Mr. Ji, is he that cool? He's just like Mr. Tian, a sissy." Wang Chen thought viciously.
The smoke dissipated, and the group of female corpses lost control and fell straight to the ground.
The air became clear again, but the chill brought by the corpses was still lingering.
The sword energy that soared into the sky seemed to cut through even the sound .
The scene was very quiet, just like the dream in the minds of the five female practitioners.
The five people were stunned.
In the Jinmei Sect, they are talented senior sisters admired by everyone. Even the youngest female cultivator is a senior sister who is well-known for her talent in the sect.
However, even when the five of them joined forces, they were unable to defeat the evil cultivator, who was chopped into pieces by a single sword.
Who is it?
Which genius in the cultivation world is he?
Could it be the top 100 on the Qing list?
The female cultivator who had just taught Wang Chen to be down-to-earth and not to brag had a flash of panic in her eyes and avoided his gaze.
The terrifying sword light shocked her mind, and then she felt ashamed.
Thinking of how she had just taught this terrifying master not to brag, she was filled with fear.
The petite female cultivator stared at Wang Chen's face, unable to believe that this man was so powerful.
"The flower ghost Qin Kun was killed with one sword. Could it be that senior is really that person?" The female cultivator with a cold appearance stood up and saluted respectfully, her eyes becoming even more flustered.
In fact, she is a few years older than Wang Chen.
"Where are you disciples from?" Wang Chen asked instead of answering.
"We are from the Jinmei sect." The woman lowered her hands and answered respectfully.
The Jinmei Sect ranks in the middle among all the major sects. Apart from the Yunding Palace, it is one of the few sects that only accepts female disciples and has considerable strength.
"Do you have a teleportation array to get out?" This is what Wang Chen was most concerned about.
"some."
"Will you take me out?"
"This..." The woman hesitated. It was a taboo to bring outsiders into the sect's teleportation array. Moreover, if this person was really Ji Ba, she was a little worried.
"It doesn't matter if it's inconvenient." Wang Chen didn't care.
"...Okay." The female cultivator gritted her teeth. If it weren't for the person in front of her, she and the others would have been living a life worse than death.
"Okay, let's not delay any further. If my guess is correct, the miasma tidal eruption is imminent. It's best to go back as soon as possible."
Upon hearing about the miasma tide, the five people changed color. In addition, everything that had just happened made them lose interest in continuing to explore, so they led Wang Chen and rushed towards the teleportation array.
Five women and one man, this combination is very eye-catching, and the cultivators they met along the way couldn't help but take a few more glances at them.
"Senior, my name is Jiang Yun. Who are you? You must be very famous." The petite female cultivator finally couldn't help asking.
"I told you, I was the one who killed Xue Wentian."
Jiang Yun was stunned.
"Senior, you are such a joker. You are like this, and you just returned the ring to us. How could you be Ji Ba?"
"What should Ji Ba look like?" Wang Chen was a little curious.
"I think he must be fat, ugly, and smelly, and no girl would like him..." The little female cultivator wanted to say more, but was stopped by another female cultivator beside her.
She found that Wang Chen's face looked very ugly.
"Hahaha." Xiaoyao laughed her ass off, while Wang Chen had a gloomy face and said nothing.
Next to the Jinmei Sect teleportation array.
"How dare you five bring male cultivators here? Don't you know the rules of this sect?!"
An elder who guarded the Jinmei Sect, with long hair draped over his shoulders and a cold face, was furious when he saw his sect's disciple bringing a man back, and his voice was as cold as winter frost.
The leading female cultivator seemed a little afraid and quickly told her about what happened to her by Qin Kun.
The elder frowned and looked at Wang Chen for a long time, seeming to be hesitating.
"Sister, if it's inconvenient, forget it." Wang Chen was very polite.
"convenient!"
"......"
