I have been bound in a forbidden place for five hundred years. Why are you crying when I am a casual

"Brother, what should we do?"

"Don't panic, everyone. We are from the same clan and we will never kill each other. Don't be fooled!"

"But how do we break through this situation? Why are these rain ghosts suddenly acting so abnormally? It seems like this hasn't happened in over five hundred years."

"Are we really all going to die here?"

this moment.

They are no longer the high-and-mighty Qingxuan prides, nor are they the high-handed figures of the Holy Land.

But it became...

One after another.

A sect bug that could be stepped on to death at any time.

They were unwilling to accept this and felt that it shouldn't be like this.

Can……

When they looked at the rain ghosts with red eyes urging them to take action as soon as possible, the unwillingness in their hearts could only turn into fear in the end.

"laugh!"

Someone took the initiative!

Bian Yifei, who had just reminded everyone not to act impulsively, covered his wound on the spot and looked at his fellow disciples in disbelief:

"Are you crazy? You actually attacked me?"

"Brother, I'm sorry, you are too strong. If you don't die, all of us will surely die." One of the Qingxuan disciples said gritting his teeth.

The others didn't speak.

But at this moment, they each took out their weapons.

No one wants to die. The six people still have a chance to survive. Although it is not good to see their fellow disciples die, it is better than dying themselves.

As long as I can survive.

What does it matter if fellow disciples kill each other?

"Damn it, you bastards!"

Bian Yifei gnashed his teeth, his entire body furious, but at this moment he could only retreat quickly, putting some distance between himself and the others.

"Since you dare to attack me, I will no longer consider you as my fellow disciples!"

Next.

It's a fight between fellow disciples!

Bian Yifei truly lived up to his reputation as a genius, his strength was unmatched, especially his Luoying Sword. Although it was vulnerable to Feng Bugui before, it was now able to kill Qingxuan's people.

But it works very well!

However, Qingxuan is not an ordinary person after all. The few disciples he was able to select from a group of disciples are all people with extraordinary strength.

Five against one.

For a moment, the sun and moon were dimmed!

only……

When they started to kill each other, the other disciples from various sects who had just arrived and saw this scene could not help but feel their hearts beating wildly.

They didn't know that Qingxuan and his companions were forced to watch those people killing their fellow disciples one by one.

Everyone had only one thought in their mind.

Qingxuan killed his own people...

It turns out he is so decisive!

While everyone was stunned and shocked by the scene of fellow disciples killing each other, no one noticed.

Behind the army of thousands of rain ghosts.

A little black monkey and a jade pendant were looking at the huge amount of treasures piled before them...

Smiling face!

The Master's Mission...

finished!

On this trip to Luoyu Valley, Gu Xiu specially brought the little black monkey and fifty puppets. After entering Luoyu Valley, Gu Xiu released the little black monkey and fifty puppets in advance.

Allow it to move freely.

Later, in order to ensure the safety of the little black monkey, Gu Xiu even gave it the Xiaoyao Pendant.

To them both.

Gu Xiu had only one request.

Conquer the rain ghosts as much as possible!

More than five hundred years ago, when Gu Xiu first came to Luoyu Valley, he was attacked by a rain ghost. At that time, he became very interested in this creature that looked like a puppet but was not a puppet.

When he left, he even brought a rain ghost as a gift to He Mengyun.

This kind of rain ghost is very powerful.

Being made of Yinyu wood, it possesses extremely strong defensive capabilities, and even has very good effects on various spells.

Except for the flaw of being afraid of fire.

This kind of rain ghost can almost be regarded as the strongest puppet in the foundation-building period.

Moreover, this only flaw can actually be compensated if a highly skilled puppeteer takes action to refine it, and it can even be improved to a higher level!

If it were normal times.

Gu Xiu would not be too interested in these puppets.

But after obtaining the abandoned Yin Ape skeleton and experiencing the puppet's help in making talismans, Gu Xiu became particularly looking forward to the rain ghost in the Falling Rain Valley.

These rain ghosts that look like puppets but are not puppets are like cabbages growing very well in front of Yin Yuan Haiqi!

It would be such a pity to let it go like this.

only……

Even Gu Xiu didn't expect this.

What kind of surprise will the casual move he made bring him in the end?

"Brother, please spare me. I was wrong. I shouldn't have attacked you. We are from the same sect, brother..."

With such great kung fu skills, only two of the six Qingxuan disciples who had fought against each other were left.

Bian Yifei is indeed very powerful.

As a genius in the sect who had previously reached the Foundation Establishment stage, second only to his junior uncle Jiang Xun, even when facing the joint siege of five fellow disciples, he was still able to kill them one by one in the end.

He looked at the last fellow disciple in front of him who was kneeling on the ground with a wet spot on his crotch.

Bian Yifei's eyes were calm as water: "As a disciple of Qingxuan, you are so unbearable. You have brought shame to the master. Your death today is not unjust."

Finished.

A cold light flashed.

Bian Yifei calmly drew his sword, not even glancing at the five corpses of his fellow disciples. He only looked at Yu Gui beside him and asked cautiously:

"I've already won, but let me go..."

Before he could finish his words, Bian Yifei's face suddenly froze. He looked down and saw that the fellow disciple who should have been killed by his sword just now was now staring at him with resentment on his face.

In his hand, a dagger emitting a cold green light was firmly stuck in Bian Yifei's lower back.

There is poison up there!

"Bian Yifei, if I die, you won't be able to live either!"

"Hahahaha!"

"Let's all die together!"

The disciple grinned grimly, but just as his smile appeared, his head turned into a rotten watermelon in an instant, the result of Bian Yifei's angry punch.

But after completely killing his fellow disciple who had plotted against him, Bian Yifei did not feel at ease at all.

Instead, he quickly activated his own spiritual power to remove the poison.

Can……

In just a moment, Bian Yifei suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

There is no antidote to this poison!

There was a spirit-scattering poison in it. The moment it entered his body, the poison instantly went to his Dantian Qi Sea, and then corroded his tendons and veins along the Dantian Qi Sea.

“No, don’t do this!”

"My aura!"

"My cultivation!"

At this moment, Bian Yifei was completely panicked.

He felt that his spiritual energy was dissipating rapidly, his tendons and veins were breaking rapidly, and even the Dao platform in his Dantian Qi Sea was disappearing rapidly.

It is also rapidly declining.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a loud noise in his mind, a layer of the platform suddenly shattered. Bian Yifei screamed, but was unable to stop it at all.

Because next.

It’s the second, third, fourth…

He is Qingxuan Tianjiao. Previously, in the foundation-building stage, he was the sect's Tianjiao, second only to his junior uncle Jiang Xun. He possessed seven Dao platforms, and his master had already prepared treasures for him to attack the eighth Dao platform.

But now.

His platforms were rapidly shattering one by one!

His cultivation is rapidly fading!

he.

You will become a cripple!

"Help me, help me!"

"I beg you, please save me. I cannot lose my cultivation. I am the direct disciple of Master Shi Feng, the second most powerful master in Qingxuan. Please save me!"

Bian Yifei was terrified and looked around for help.

Can……

In response to his call for help, the vast number of rain ghosts dispersed silently, and the disciples from various sects who were watching their fellow disciples fighting each other subconsciously turned their heads away.

They are timid and cowardly and dare not openly kill Qingxuan disciples, but that does not mean they will lend a helping hand.

I was swept away by the black storm out of helplessness.

But it's different now.

"Assholes, you assholes!"

"Damn, damn!"

"No, this is a secret place, a place of opportunity!"

"I am a genius, I am the pride of the sect, I cannot lose my cultivation, I cannot become a useless person, I can survive in desperate situations!"

Bian Yifei immediately stood up in a panic. He was completely panicked and wanted to find an opportunity to heal his rapidly collapsing Taoism. He wanted to preserve his cultivation.

Without hesitation, Bian Yifei stumbled quickly towards the direction where thousands of rays of light were bursting out.

As soon as he walked to the door, Bian Yifei's eyes lit up.

He knows here.

It is that mysterious backyard, where the owner left his photos and heritage!

I don't know when the restriction in front of the door disappeared.

He felt that he was the son of destiny and that he should be holding a script that would help him escape from desperate situations, so he rushed into the yard without hesitation.

Just came in.

He saw a white-haired man carefully placing an umbrella and a spirit tablet in a pit in the yard.

Bian Yifei did not hesitate and immediately knelt on the ground:

"Senior, help!"

"Please, senior, save me. I don't want to lose my cultivation and become a useless person!"

"Senior please..."

As he was speaking, Bian Yifei suddenly stopped talking.

Because the white-haired man had turned around, although Bian Yifei had only seen him a few times, he recognized him at the first moment.

This is……

That useless uncle?

He...isn’t he at Zhuofeng?

Why are you here?

However, these doubts did not last long, because Bian Yifei came up with an exciting and surprising idea.

The owner of this place has been waiting for this useless uncle.

This useless uncle suddenly appeared here, so he must have inherited the legacy of the owner of this place!

He is just a useless person with no cultivation. What inheritance can he guard?

If I obtain the inheritance, then I...

"You're here just in time."

At this moment, Gu Xiu spoke softly, retracted his gaze, and said softly:

"Senior Yuhe's long-cherished wish has always been a little short of reality. Now that you're here, perhaps it's what she meant..."

"Fuyuan."

what?

Bian Yifei looked confused.

Not sure why.

But before he could figure it out, a phantom of a millstone suddenly appeared, covering the sky and the sun.

next moment.

A shrill scream came from Bian Yifei's mouth, but before it could be fully uttered, the sound, along with his body and soul, turned into powder in an instant.

He was just a foundation-building cultivator, and it would be difficult for him to hold on even for a breath under this millstone.

And his crushed vitality turned into nutrients at this moment.

Go towards the spirit tablet in the tomb.

The paper umbrellas and spirit tablets that were originally ordinary in the tomb also appeared at this moment.

Suddenly a faint light was emitted.

next second.

From the spirit tablet, a shadow of a white butterfly slowly leaped out.

Also at the moment when this white butterfly appeared.

At this moment.

Outside the gate of Luoyu Valley, Shi Siling, who had just arrived here, looked at the corpses of several Qingxuan disciples in front of him.

He looked up instantly.

Look towards the Rain Valley.

The thick fog that covered the Rain Valley for hundreds of years.

Gone!

Similarly, there are restrictions that always prevent cultivators above the foundation-building stage from entering.

Gone too!

Similarly, at this moment, there is the projection of a white butterfly in the valley.

But also at this moment.

Floating above the Rain Valley.

The immortal dies and is reborn, this is the immortal fate!

And the immortal fate...

Everyone wants to fight!

Shi Siling was no exception. Without any hesitation, she gave up investigating the death of the disciples outside Luoyu Valley and immediately stood up, intending to go to the valley to seize the immortal opportunity.

But just as she was about to take action, one terrifying figure after another appeared.

Suddenly, they came quickly from all directions.

these people.

They are all extremely powerful.

Among them, there were even some old monsters who were rumored to have died a long time ago, but they could no longer sit still at this moment.

And they came here.

To seize the immortal fate!

To prove immortality!

just.

At this moment, Gu Xiu, who was sitting in the yard, seemed to be completely unaware of all this. He just calmly took out a jar of wine, broke the mud seal, and poured the wine in front of the tomb.

Falling Rain Valley.

It is the site of Dengxian.

It is the place where immortals die and are reborn.

But again...

It was also the dojo where two holy deities were massacred.

There is a great opportunity here.

But at the same time, for some people who want to seize the vitality of this place.

It’s also a trap!