Revenge is not that easy. If his grandfather hadn't died, there might be some hope. Now she is the only one left in the Shi family. She has little influence in the sect. She ran to the Shenhu Xianmen for a few resources and was almost killed as a discarded cannon fodder.

Looking back now, this mission was a trap from the beginning. The truly talented geniuses in the sect had long been in seclusion, and only these disciples without background were sent out. At that time, she was happy that she could get a place. Now it seems that the difficulty of cultivation is not only in cultivation, but also in the struggles of others.

"Cover it up."

Knowing the fate of his old friend, he did not bother him again. The girl put the corpse of the old Taoist priest in the black coffin, which was obviously to keep the corpse. The act of opening the coffin just now had leaked a lot of corpse qi, which delayed the time of the corpse's formation.

With the brain of the Black Zombie Taoist, Chen Luo himself is an expert in corpse refining.

"yes."

The girl breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that her life was saved. At the same time, she was very curious about how her grandfather knew this senior. Judging from the strength shown by this senior, even among those in the Foundation Establishment Stage, he should be the strongest.

She also saw the scene where Chen Luo killed the two foundation-building masters of Jiudu Valley.

“Put this on it.”

Chen Luo took out three second-level corpse-raising talismans from his storage bag. These were left by the Black Zombie Taoist. He had already refined the Silver Armored Corpse King, so it would be a waste to keep these things on him, so he might as well give them to the Taoist's granddaughter.

Second-level corpse-raising talisman!

The girl's eyes lit up and she quickly took the talisman paper.

"The wood of your coffin is good, but the nails are in the wrong position." The talisman paper had already been sent out, so Chen Luo simply helped the girl modify the coffin.

After hearing Chen Luo's instructions, the girl immediately realized something was wrong.

When he looked at Chen Luo again, his eyes were full of admiration.

This coffin was left by her grandfather. Now this senior can point out the mistakes at will. It is obvious that he is an expert in corpse refining.

The girl was only at the Qi Refining Stage. She didn't dare to watch the scene of Chen Luo fighting with the two Jindan cultivators in the sky, and she couldn't see it clearly. The gap in levels was too big. In her eyes, the fight between the Jindan cultivators was a collision of the vital energy of heaven and earth. There was only thunder and storm, and no one could be seen at all.

By the time Chen Luo had finished dealing with his side, the three sects' foundation-building battles had also decided the winners.

The Nine Poison Valley won a great victory. The chief elder of the Corpse Cultivation Sect was severely injured, and two of the remaining Corpse Cultivation Sect foundation builders were killed, and the rest were completely defeated. In the foundation builders inside the Shenhu Immortal Sect, the leader of the Shenhu Peak died in the battle, and the remaining four were seriously injured and fled. Several others surrendered to the Nine Poison Valley and are helping to clean up the battlefield.

"Come on, I'll take you away."

Chen Luo was too lazy to care about these disputes. He looked down on the brains of the Foundation Establishment Realm. This time, he picked up the brain of the Immortal Sect Master, and he planned to find a place to digest it properly.

Before the girl could come to her senses, Chen Luo rolled up his sleeves, and the two of them turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky. Seeing this, all the other Nine Poison Valley Foundation Establishment warriors moved away, and no one tried to stop them.

Wudao Peak.

Chen Luo landed on the Wudao Peak again.

Unlike other places, Wudao Peak is very quiet, and the dispute on Shenhu Peak has not spread here.

"Uncle Master!"

As soon as Chen Luo landed, Ding Xiaoxia ran over.

There are only seven disciples on Wudao Peak now. The rest all ran away when the main peak was in chaos. According to the rules of the Immortal Sect, there are few loyal ones.

"Pack up your things and prepare to leave the mountain."

Chen Luo left the Taoist priest's granddaughter aside and asked Ding Xiaoxia to take care of her.

"I have something else to do here, please hurry up."

"yes."

After leaving behind a few words, Chen Luo once again transformed into a stream of light and flew towards Shenhu Peak.

At this time, the Lord of Nine Poison Valley should be plundering resources from the cultivation room of the Sect Master of the Immortal Sect. The importance of reusable resources such as the cultivation method books is second. The Lord of Nine Poison Valley cannot change the cultivation method when he is in the Jindan stage. At most, he can learn some related magical powers, so the resources are also divided into priorities.

This was the order that Chen Luo was fighting for.

With his status as a disciple of the sect, Chen Luo came to the Shenhu Peak Library with ease. The battle alarmed everyone, and the disciples guarding the library ran away. Some brave disciples of the immortal sect gathered here to take advantage of the situation.

For disciples of the Immortal Sect, interests come first!

When Chen Luo arrived, there were seven or eight disciples who were robbing the martial arts techniques on the first floor of the library, and even someone was trying to break into the entrance to the second floor.

With a flick of his fingers, several streaks of light penetrated into the bodies of these people.

Several balls of blood mist exploded, and the storage bag and the stolen skills were carried back by the spiritual energy and fell into Chen Luo's sleeves.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat and should not be wasted!

After killing the disciples who were trying to steal his skills, Chen Luo flew to the entrance of the second-floor library. As soon as he approached, a layer of pale golden restrictions lit up. This was the library's protective restriction, and one had to pay merits before entering. But how could Chen Luo have merits? He quickly mobilized the restriction brain, his eyes flickered, and corresponding energies emerged between his fingers. He flipped his index finger and cracked several main restrictions in a moment. He was too lazy to waste time on the rest.

He stretched out his hand, a flash of light appeared on the palm, and his five fingers grasped the silk threads and pulled them hard.

With a sizzle, black smoke came out from several places nearby, and the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall started to burn. These things were the nodes of the restriction, and some of them were connected to the second floor. If Chen Luo did not break the main restriction, these restrictions would spread over and destroy the bookshelves inside.

This can also be considered as a theft prevention measure of the immortal sect.

The second floor contains all the skills for the Foundation Establishment Stage, and there are a total of nine bookshelves.

After Chen Luofei came up, he walked to the first bookshelf. The bone pattern on his chest flashed, and he grabbed the edge of the bookshelf with one hand and lifted it up. After a sound of wood grain cracking, the bookshelf was uprooted by him, and the restrictions beside it broke, and scrolls and porcelain bottles were constantly destroyed.

After collecting the first bookshelf, Chen Luo followed the same method and carried away the remaining eight bookshelves.

The floor was full of holes and pits, and the second-floor library looked like it was hit by a hurricane. Chen Luo quickly moved to the third floor, where the restrictions were stronger, but they still failed to stop Chen Luo. After breaking through the main restrictions, he violently broke through again.

There is only one bookshelf on the third floor, with three books on it.

They are all the skills for the Jindan realm!

Chen Luo immediately grabbed the bookshelf, but this time the forbidden connection was deeper, and the threads spread to the bottom of the library. Chen Luo couldn't even lift the bookshelf with one hand.

"Overall ban?"

Chen Luo frowned when he noticed the problem.

This kind of overall restriction is the most troublesome, and there is no way to break it in a short period of time. Moreover, he has already sensed the breath of the master of the Nine Poison Valley. The old guy should have looted the spiritual material warehouse and is flying here.

"How can you run away after getting the meat?"

With a ruthless heart, Chen Luo directly summoned out the Silver-Armored Corpse King.

The Corpse King stood opposite and grabbed the other side of the bookshelf, while he was practicing the Demon Bone Array Technique on this side.

They grabbed the bookshelf on both sides at the same time and pulled it upwards with force.

Crunch

The sound of the wooden building shaking reached his ears, and the next moment, the restrictions spread from the walls of the library to the ground, and the foundation began to shake. Finally, when it reached the critical point, the sound of dozens of ropes breaking was heard. Chen Luo pulled out the broken bookshelf, and took the opportunity of the bookshelf breaking to put the three exercises on it into the storage bag.

Boom! !

The foundation of the library could not withstand this force and collapsed.

In the ruins, Chen Luo summoned a magic sword, took back the corpse, and fled the scene instantly.

A moment later, the master of the Nine Poison Valley came to the library.

There was a moment of silence as he looked at the ruins in front of him.

“This is really a library.”

Several elders of the immortal sect who had taken refuge in the Nine Poison Valley said tremblingly. They had not expected to encounter such a situation. This was the immortal sect's library, and there were a lot of restrictions in it. Even if ten foundation-building monks besieged it, it would be impossible to destroy it in such a short time.

But now, this sturdy library building turned into ruins before their eyes.

"never mind."

The Lord of the Nine Poison Valley looked back at the direction where Chen Luo disappeared and gave up the idea of ​​chasing him.

He had consumed a lot of energy in the previous fight with the leader of the Immortal Sect, so it was no longer suitable for him to fight with others. The leader of the Corpse Cultivation Sect was still eyeing him secretly, and he would not give him a chance.

After leaving the main peak, Chen Luo returned to Wudao Peak.

This time he looted all the valuables on Wudao Peak. In the process, he did not forget to send a message to his master Wuwei Zhenren and his junior sister Huang Ying, briefly explaining what had happened in Shenhu Xianmen and asking them not to come back for the time being.

"Uncle Master, are we really leaving?"

Ding Xiaoxia still couldn't believe it. Such a big sect was gone just like that. This feeling was just like when Chen Luo heard about the disintegration of a great united nation in his previous life. It was unbelievable, but it really happened. Only people who lived in that era would have this feeling. Looking back on it later, they felt that it was the inevitable development of history.

"I'm just leaving temporarily. I'll come back after the storm has passed."

Chen Luo will not give up Wudao Peak. This place has special meaning to his master Wuwei Zhenren, and also to the Immortal Crane Riding the Wind.

Thinking of the crane that once saved his life, Chen Luo, Ding Xiaoxia and others fell to the cliff.

Xianhe Chengfeng was standing high on the cliff, gazing in the direction of Shenhu Peak.

"Senior Brother Chengfeng."

Chen Luofei landed and stood next to the crane riding the wind.

The last time he called him "Uncle Master Xianhe Chengfeng", he was taught a lesson by him. Since then, Chen Luo has changed his tone.

"Is the Immortal Gate finished?"

Xianhe Chengfeng suddenly asked.

He also sensed the terrifying battle of forming a pill on the mountain before, but he was only in the early stage of building a foundation, and he had no strength to intervene except to watch from a distance.

“Only temporarily.”

"You take them away."

Before listening to Chen Luo's answer, Xianhe Chengfeng continued speaking.

"I won't leave. I'm old and can't bear to leave home." A trace of fatigue flashed in Xianhe Chengfeng's eyes.

Human cultivators are always fighting!

Behind every rising power are countless resources. For them, these resources are like blood, which come together to build their invincible "immortal road".

Chengfeng is a monster who has lived for too long.

The more you see, the older your mentality becomes, and there are too many things you can't let go of.

"Let's go."

Cheng Feng spread his wings and turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the clouds. He just stayed, not waiting to die. Chen Luo was relieved to see this scene. After he digested the accumulation of the ancestors of the immortal sect, he would come back to take back everything. (End of this chapter)