Cultivating Immortals: I Can Save the Price

Chapter 221: Wellhead War

Chapter 221 The Iguchi War

Ren Qing glanced at the high platform in the center of the camp.

The foundation of the high platform has been laid, and there are traces of spell casting.

I am afraid that the jailer has tried to observe the Qingxu Palace up close, and he should have realized something, so he did not continue to build it for the sake of safety.

After Song Zongwu finished speaking, he used the jailer token to go to Abi Hell, and Li Tiangang also frowned and took Shashanzi away.

Ren Qing just wanted to find a stone house to live in when Huang Ziwan came over.

The rest of the jailers have also confirmed that Ren Qing will be promoted to the underworld. Thinking of those fierce names that are well-known, they dare not come forward to make friends.

A jailer who can come out of his stomach, not only must he regularly take strange dust to suppress alienation, but his temperament will inevitably become weird.

Not to mention that Ren Qing can be transformed into a giant wolf with a height of tens of meters.

Obviously Ren Qing is no different from ordinary people, but in their eyes, he is already comparable to water hyacinth.

Huang Ziwan’s expression was complicated. Not long ago, he was complacent about his promotion to the second stupendous change, but now he feels nothing.

“Brother Ren, you…really…don’t know how to describe it.”

Ren Qing smiled and shook his head, and asked, “Would you like to have a drink?”

“Walk around.”

The two entered the camp one after the other, and then went to the stone house where Huang Ziwan lived, and Ren Qing took out a few jars of drunken life and dreams.

Huang Ziwan was overjoyed, and after removing the sealant, he couldn’t wait to drink it.

The heat from being exposed to the scorching sun dissipated immediately, and he opened his chatterbox and began to talk about his experiences incessantly.

Huang Ziwan was still a little envious of Ren Qing’s promotion to the underworld, and sighed: “Brother, I’m afraid I’ve stopped for the second time, and the alienation of body and soul is too serious.”

A dream seed appeared on Ren Qing’s forehead.

He carefully inspected Huang Ziwan inside and out, and found that it was indeed as the latter said, fearing that the foundation was damaged due to alienation.

“Old Huang, you can try to practice another technique, maybe it will be useful.”

Huang Ziwan was about to shake his head to refuse, when he suddenly remembered that Ren Qing was in a bad situation, and his expression suddenly became serious.

“tell me the story.”

Ren Qing took a sip of wine: “Your alienation is mainly aimed at flesh and blood and some souls, and will not affect the cultivation of techniques involving bones.”

“There is a door technique called Poison Bone Technique in the Great Dream Technique Building, which is more suitable for you.”

“real or fake……”

After    Huang Ziwan got a clear answer, he became impatient.

He hurriedly left after drinking, and went to Abi Hell with the jailer token, and also took away a jar of drunken life and dreams.

Ren Qing shook his head helplessly, guessing that Huang Ziwan’s sudden hard work was stimulated by the fact that he had reached a bad situation.

He simply stayed in the stone house to visualize the magic, while waiting for Song Zongwu’s reply.

Ren Qing was quite happy, but the entire jailer’s hall exploded, and the news of the bad situation shocked everyone.

After learning about Ren Qing’s experience, those jailers who didn’t understand couldn’t believe that someone could be promoted to the underworld within a few years.

On the contrary, Lin Cheng and others were relatively calm, and their expressions seemed to be natural.

The jailers could also vaguely see the coming of the world of great strife.

Since Ksitigarbha King summoned the soul, not only Dameng Zhenren has been promoted to the Yangshen realm, but the number of Yin-challenged realms has also continued to increase.

Changed to the previous one, it might take twenty or thirty years for a shadowy realm to appear.

It is said that Song Zongwu has laid the foundation for the perfection of the shadowy realm, and he may reach out at any time.

Ren Qing’s turmoil intensified, and even made a few soulless monks who had lost their temper in the ghost realm to take the initiative to apply for retreat to break through the bottleneck.

Just when the jailer was discussing whether the situation would change because of this, the real world was called up by Damengren.

Ren Qing came to Avici Hell to look at the dream tree from a distance, as if the trunk had become thicker.

But the ghost city is empty.

The fog closed the road leading to the ghost city, causing more than a dozen jailers to stand under the trees and look at each other, unable to understand the situation at all.

The middle-aged jailer weighed blood crystals in his hand. He was just about to buy a altar to get drunk, but he was driven out of the ghost market and came here in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Qiu mixed in with the crowd, waved his hand and said, “It must be the real Dameng who has something to do. Come back tomorrow.”

“That’s all it can do…”

They were about to leave, when suddenly a figure stepped on the ground and rushed straight into the ghost city, looking at Song Zongwu with four arms.

Then Li Tiangang flew over on paper, and brought Shashanzi with a bitter face.

Sha Shanzi looked around.

“I’m afraid it’s not a **** on earth.”

There are weird fungus trees growing on the ground, and the rocky soil is fleshy. The more you look, the more familiar you feel.

I seem to have been in a similar environment, but I can’t remember.

Zhang Qiu couldn’t help but muttered to himself: “What’s the situation in the Jailer’s Hall, why are the underworld conditions gathering in the ghost market?!!”

The low voice of the dark crow has already sounded, and the tenon fell on the branch of the dream tree after a few breaths.

His claws were still holding the head in the jar.

Not long after, countless vines rolled in like water waves, and finally sent Muyi, who was half human and half plant, to the ghost market.

The white girl stepped on the flying sword and followed closely.

She has not changed much since she was promoted to the underworld, but the flying sword under her feet gave birth to flesh and blood, and saliva was dripping from her open mouth.

Feijian’s blood-red eyes stared at the jailer, if it wasn’t for Miss Bai’s forcible control, he would probably have rushed into the crowd.

Zhang Qiu’s breathing became heavy, and he was tapped on the shoulder.

“Excuse me.”

Zhang Qiu quickly turned his head to look, Ren Qing had disappeared into the mist.

His mind was still stuck at the startling glance just now, seeing the mysterious pattern formed by the double pupils in Ren Qing’s eyes, he couldn’t help falling into contemplation.

Zhang Qiu was awakened only by the noisy voice of the guards around him.

Zhang Qiu knew that the current prison hall was about to change, and maybe from the moment he set foot in the water, the future was doomed to be magnificent.

I just don’t know what role Ren Qing will play in it.

All the buildings in the ghost city have their doors closed, but the Big Dream Pavilion is open, and you can still see the distortion of light and shadow in the interior.

The shadowy realm gathered in front of the gate of the Great Dream Pavilion.

The arrival of Ren Qing made the atmosphere awkward. After all, the rest of the shady realms were not ready for the promotion of the former.

Mu Yi said hello to Ren Qing, and his temperament became more gentle.

The white girl has been suppressing Feijian, and she will hurt herself if she is not careful.

“Cough cough cough.”

Li Tiangang coughed a few times, and was the first to break the silence and said, “Let’s go first, it’s not good for Damengren to wait for a long time.”

The crowd then set off and walked into the Big Dream Pavilion, where the counter that was originally placed was gone, and it became a decoration similar to a tea house.

Ten’s body began to shrink, like an ordinary crow.

Maybe because he thought the image of the free-range chicken was ashamed, he said angrily: “Look at it, I have also cultivated for hundreds of years, how can I not have any changes.”

“Really, Ren Qing?”

“Yes, yes, Senior Tenon, please take a seat.”

Ren Qingsan smiled and nodded and answered, deliberately sitting next to Song Zongwu.

Sha Shanzi is the most frightened. As a martial artist who has just entered the realm, he feels that life is better than death in a group of shadowy realms.

Everyone just became active, and before they could chat a few words, the light and shadow of Dameng Zhenren came.

Dameng real person stretched out his finger a little out of thin air, and there were a few cups of tea on the table, and the faint aroma of tea permeated.

Ren Qing looked at the tea. First of all, it must have been a dream, but it was difficult to distinguish.

Li Tiangang sorted out his thoughts for a moment, and then said, “Thanks to Ren Qing, I can understand the situation of Mizusawa.”

“You read it roughly.”

When Sha Shanzi heard this, his dark face turned pale.

Li Tiangang grabbed his head and twisted it, his neck was broken, and then his head turned into a book full of memories.

Sha Shanzi is obviously still alive, but his body can’t help shaking, and turning his head into a book is really not an interesting experience.

Li Tiangang handed the book to Song Zongwu, and they began to read each other.

Dameng had already learned from Li Tiangang in advance, but he just stood by and waited quietly, without seeing any emotional fluctuations.

Li Tiangang couldn’t help but ask: “Ren Qing, do you have anything else to add?”

Ren Qing hesitated for a while and said: “Actually, I have come into contact with Qingxu Palace by chance, and found that the situation in Mizuze is very complicated.”

He explained that he accidentally transformed himself into Zeren and ascended to the Qingxu Palace, and found that there was a corpse that was about to die hidden in the cloud.

Ren Qing deliberately made it vague in order to hide the flow of information.

Song Zong did not master the art of listening, but he could detect the lies in it, but because it only involved Ren Qing, he did not expose it.

The head in the jar said in a deep voice: “This is troublesome, the characteristics of the cloud corpse are similar to the bacterial species, I am afraid it is a strange realm.”

“There are also celestial worms parasitizing the corpse, most likely from Jingzhou.”

Li Tiangang said and passed a few pages to Xinjin Yinzhaijing, which mainly contained information about Jingzhou, but not much.

Tenten nodded and said, “There is a water lake that is isolated from the restricted area, so the situation can be controlled…”

Everyone discussed the situation in Suizawa, the main goal was to explore Huangsha City, and wanted to use this to bring tens of thousands of Gobi people to the prison hall.

Ren Qing secretly shook his head, as if a little too optimistic.

From this, it can be seen that they have not been in contact with external forces in the true sense, and they are simply unaware of the dangers of this world.

That is full of dark forest laws.

Da Mengzhen said at this time: “Abi **** is no longer limited to Xiangxiang. If the situation gets out of control, be prepared to move.”

“We stand at the head of the well, and it is impossible to think about going back.”

Dameng Pavilion was silent, and everyone realized the seriousness of the matter, indicating that what Mizusawa was hiding was extremely terrifying.

Ren Qing decided to take the initiative. Although it is unlikely that hundreds of thousands of people will be relocated, the worst outcome must be considered.

He took out a miniature version of the sand boat and placed it on the table.

“You can make large instruments, and the sand boat is really suitable for the terrain of Suizawa.”

Ren Qing is equivalent to admitting in disguise that the Big Dream Forge is run by him.

Li Tiangang and the others said in their hearts that they were really fat, no wonder the light and shadow in the Great Dream Forging Tool seemed very unreal.

But Ren Qing’s guts are fatter than they thought.

Ren Qing said tentatively: “Dameng real person, the Dameng forging tool is a bit narrow, and it is really inconvenient to make magic tools.”

This volume is called Wellhead.

(end of this chapter)