Chapter 42 The Shame of Foundation Building

Wang Daoyuan stopped in the valley, and he ran all the way, mainly relying on various escape talismans, and his spiritual and physical energy consumption was not large. In order to confuse the opponent, he still pretended to be weak in spirit and exhausted.

Zhang Dacheng was panting like a dog in June, almost sticking out his tongue. When he saw that Wang Daoyuan was not running away, he was also out of breath and felt much better. Otherwise, he really doubted whether the young man in front of him was pretending to be a foundation-building cultivator.

Zhang Dacheng used his spiritual power and pretended that nothing had happened, in an attempt to maintain the image of his victory.

This little trick naturally can't deceive Wang Daoyuan. Also in order to confuse the opponent, Wang Daoyuan used his spiritual power to force his head to sweat profusely, his face was pale, there was no blood, and he was out of breath and said, "My dear~ I'm not good at running, really~ I can't run anymore, I want to kill~ If you want to cut it, please listen to it~ Respectfully.”

Zhang Dacheng used his spiritual power to suppress the surging qi and blood and the turbulent aura. He put his hands behind his waist, quite a bit like a senior, and said, "If I knew this earlier, why would it be in the first place. I didn't intend to kill you, as long as you surrender Get out of all your fortune and let you live.

It's a pity that you didn't know what to do, and you attacked me unexpectedly. If you don't eat or drink for a toast, I won't be able to keep you this time. Hurry up and hand over the storage bag, and I'll give you a treat. "

Wang Daoyuan looked like he was unlovable: "Junior knows that I offended my seniors, I dare not expect to survive, I am willing to hand over all my net worth, I just ask my seniors to leave me a whole corpse so that my family can find it and bury it. Ancestral tomb."

Zhang Dacheng pretended to ponder for a while, and said, "For the sake of your repentance, hand over the storage bag, and I will leave you with a whole corpse."

Wang Daoyuan held a storage bag in both hands and sent it to Zhang Dacheng tremblingly, then slowly backed away.

Zhang Dacheng watched vigilantly until Wang Daoyuan retreated to a distance of ten feet before he relaxed. Because the coverage of spiritual consciousness of monks below the peak of Qi practice generally does not exceed ten feet. The range of using the magic talisman in the air is also within ten feet. Wang Dao was more than ten feet away and could not pose a threat to him.

At this moment, Zhang Dacheng hurriedly opened the storage bag. I saw that there were more than 100 thick charms in the storage bag.

Of course, it wasn't all magic talismans, and Wang Daoyuan wouldn't be stupid enough to hand over a lot of magic talismans. There are only a dozen or so first-order high-grade non-offensive and defensive talismans and one second-grade low-grade golden sword talisman, and the rest are talismans.

He took all the talismans in his hands, with a fascinated expression on his face, and counted the talismans one by one in his hands.

In fact, as long as you swipe with your divine sense, you can know how many cards there are, and Zhang Dacheng actually counts them one by one like a mortal. This is really never seen money! The dignified foundation-building cultivator is actually so shabby.

Zhang Dacheng was working hard, and suddenly found that a magic talisman was different. The other magic talismans were all yellow talismans. Only this one was purple, and it contained far more spiritual power than the yellow talisman.

He held the purple talisman in his hand and was about to observe it carefully when the purple talisman suddenly shattered, and a golden knife appeared out of thin air, slashing directly at his forehead.

Zhang Dacheng has completely relaxed his vigilance, and is carefully observing again, there is only a distance of three or four inches between Zifu and his forehead.

The distance is so close, and it is deliberate and unintentional, Zhang Dacheng has not yet reacted, and the golden knife is nailed to his eyebrows.

Zhang Dacheng looked incredulous, opened his mouth with difficulty and asked, "Why ~ why?"

Wang Daoyuan finally felt relieved, and smiled lightly: "My consciousness far exceeds that of a monk of the same level."

After all, a golden sword talisman was added to Zhang Dacheng's heart. Blood continued to flow from the wound, and Wang Daoyuan still did not dare to approach. After all, carefully sailing the ten thousand year ship, the death blow of the base-building cultivator is not something he can withstand as a qi-training cultivator.

Although Zhang Dacheng belongs to the shame among the foundation builders, he is a real foundation builder after all, and his strength is there. Pay attention to your opponents to live longer.

After waiting for a long time, Zhang Dacheng's blood was drained.

Wang Daoyuan just put five golden armor talismans on his body and walked over slowly. The expected decisive blow did not appear, and Zhang Dacheng was completely stopped.

I thought that this move might not work. If it fails, I will smash all the attack and defense charms out. If he can't die, he will use the second-order middle-grade magic charm to escape. This mallet should not catch up. It was so successful, Wang Daoyuan himself couldn't believe it.

He complained: "It's really a shame for a base-building cultivator, and it was just a result of a second-order low-grade golden saber talisman, and there was no struggle before dying."

If Zhang Dacheng could hear what he said, I'm afraid he would yell at him, isn't I just poorer? How did it become a shame? I really wanted to pull you back before I died, but you were too cowardly. I didn't lean over until my blood was dry, so why should I struggle?

Of course, Zhang Dacheng could no longer hear, and Wang Daoyuan began to search for the corpse. Taking the storage bag and the spirit beast bag from his waist, he also found a white jade token with "Wan Lingzong" written on one side and Zhang Dacheng on the other.

Wang Daoyuan suddenly felt a bit of a toothache, this is the ground breaking on Tai Sui's head. What kind of power is Wanlingzong? One of the three major sects of Zhao State, it ranks first in strength. There are seven or eight Jindan cultivators, thirty or forty cultivators in Zifu, no less than 500 foundation-building cultivators, and countless disciples who practice Qi.

These are only the strengths on the surface, and no one can tell how much strength is hidden in the dark.

A single hair of the Wanlingzong is also thicker than the waist of the Wang family! Could it be that you didn't read the imperial calendar when you went out? How to kill a second-hand base-building cultivator, who is a disciple of Wanlingzong. Having said that, the cultivators didn't even read the imperial calendar.

Wang Daoyuan was not flustered, after all, Zhang Dacheng is a poor guy, and he must have no background. In Myriad Spirit Sect, he was just an ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator, and he was the one at the bottom.

In a major sect like Wanlingzong, it is not uncommon for the foundation-building cultivator to go out and travel without a trace. As long as they are not the descendants or disciples of the Jindan cultivator, they will not search with great fanfare. At most, some old friends will search for them spontaneously.

Therefore, when he killed Zhang Dacheng, as long as no one caught the evidence, no one would make a special trip to look for trouble.

After all, the Wang family is in the territory of the Netherworld sect, and Wang Daoyuan got into this trouble because he was recruited by the Netherworld sect. As a matter of fact, it is impossible for the Netherworld sect to let the people of the Wanling sect come to find fault.

As for the secret revenge, the Wang family "do not worry if there is too much debt, and do not bite if there are too many lice". The ancestors killed several Jindan elders in the Sunset Palace, which is more than his case. Isn't the Wang family still there?

Even so, the aftermath should be done well. Wang Daoyuan put Zhang Dacheng's body into an empty storage bag, and then put the storage bag into the Lingzhu space. Zhang Dacheng's storage bag, spirit beast bag, token, and the soil on the scene of the incident were all shoveled out to a thickness of one foot, and all of them were thrown into the space.

Carefully observe the surroundings to see if there are any traces left. Then, a rain-changing talisman was thrown out, and a heavy rain fell in the valley. All traces were washed away by the heavy rain and disappeared without a trace.

Wang Daoyuan did not continue to march towards Yuquan Peak in the southeast, but turned to the northeast, confusing the possible trackers.

After walking for hundreds of miles with the Swift Travel Talisman, until he encountered a mountain stream, he took out a water escape talisman, escaped into the water, followed the direction of the stream, and went down the river to the southeast.

Among the five elements of escape, the earth escape is the most practical, because the land can be seen everywhere; the fire escape is the fastest, but also the most conspicuous, after all, a big fireball flies past, and everyone can see it; and the water escape is the most difficult to track, because the water is Continuously flowing, the traces left by the water escape technique flowed with the water and could no longer be traced after a while.

Wang Daoyuan used the stream to escape, unless someone was following him at this time, otherwise, after a while, the traces of breath and other traces left behind would disappear.