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Chapter 71 Unexpected encounter

After leaving the Yuehuan Forbidden Area, Ding Xing would carry the spiritual cellar with him. This is to prevent him from encountering an accident when he goes out, which will lead to his inability to turn back.

Take the spiritual cellar with you, and don’t worry about losing it.

Ding Xing first checked the wine vessel in the wine refining room, then summoned the little golden snake, and finally went to see the situation of Yi Jian Taoist.

After five years of warming up, Yi Jian Taoist's soul is about to be transformed into a ghost body. Although he has wisdom before the ghost body is completely completed, he cannot awaken his memories during his lifetime.

Heaven and earth have their own laws. After a person dies, his soul must be reincarnated. If he does not reincarnate, he will either lose his soul or lose his intelligence and become a vicious soul similar to a wild beast.

The current state of Yijian Taoist is similar to that of a low-level monster, just a confused and remnant soul.

In the mortal world, when a mortal turns from a soul to a ghost after death, they have to go through such a stage of ignorance of wisdom. Mortals often say that ghosts faces, fangs, ghosts cry and wolf howls, often refer to ghosts losing their nature, not remembering what happened when they were alive, and becoming like wild animals.

The cultivator's soul is a little stronger, but he cannot get rid of the law of transformation. It's just that the cultivator's spiritual wisdom is revived faster than that of mortals.

Once the Taoist is cultivated for two or three years, he will be able to open up his mind and remember everything before his lifetime again.

Ding Xing still wants to continue to protect him.

In this way, he collected the Lingjiao and brought the little book demon. Ding Xing took advantage of the moonlit night and drove the Yuezhimen to the mountain lake.

He thought this meeting would be as smooth as ever.

Who knew that he had just crossed the mountain lake and landed outside the territory of King Qingjuan, and heard a pleasant female voice coming: "Huh? This white-haired monk looked familiar, like a disciple of my sect!"

When Ding Xing heard the female voice, he was very alert. He drank the "Hua Shen San" while rushing to the road. His divine thoughts were constantly detecting the nearby environment, but until the female voice sounded, he could not find where the figure was.

This shows that the other party's cultivation level is much higher than his, and he is very likely a cultivator in the Xuanniao period.

After the female voice finished, four figures flew towards this side quickly.

Ding Xing hurriedly flew backwards, and on the way, he held the Yuezhi Gate behind him, preparing to teleport.

"What are you running!" The female voice gradually became dissatisfied: "Are you a farmer at Jinlu Winery?"

Ding Xing looked at the moonlight and saw the woman's appearance clearly. He was a little surprised. It was Hu Yanluo, a disciple of the Qiongtai Sect who was dealing with the locust plague at Jinlu Winery eight years ago.

Ding Xingji was puzzled and thought to himself that what she was doing when she ran here in the middle of the night? The two men and one women around her were all young masters, and their cultivation was unfathomable. They must have had the cultivation level of the mysterious fetus stage.

The travel situation is so big, has the Qiongtai Sect issued any mission to Juanchen Mountain?

Ding Xing replied with doubts: "I am indeed from Jinlu Winery! Senior Shangzong, don't worry, I won't run away again!"

He replied this first, so that these people would not attack him with a arrogant attitude.

He saw the four of them landing in the grass not far away and not approaching, so he shook his wrists and put away the moon paper door.

This hand "Shooting the Door" is quite mysterious. A young man in black on the opposite side couldn't help but let out a light "Huh", but both sides had not yet asked about his origin. The young man in black was inconvenient to ask about anything, so he just stood quietly beside Hu Yanluo.

Seeing that Ding Xing was still motionless, Hu Yanluo didn't ask questions at first, but said to the white-clad female cultivator beside her: "Senior Sister Wu, he is from your family. Don't you know him?"

The female cultivator in white seemed to be in a bad mood and replied in a muffled tone: "There are hundreds of monks in my family, and except for three generations of close relatives, I have basically never seen them! Junior Sister Huyan, you don't go down the mountain often, how can you recognize the origin of my child at a glance?"

Hu Yanluo didn't hide it and said, "Have you forgotten? Eight years ago, there was a locust plague in your village. I took on the mission to protect the village. During this period, I fought with a wild cultivator named Silver Horn King. This wild cultivator cultivated a mountain-opening ant and almost killed your brother Wu Shizong. It was he who saved your brother..."

She really doesn't leave the Qiongtai Sect often, because she travels few times, and she is impressed by what she sees and hears every time, which is why she can remember Ding Xing.

"Oh!" The white-clothed cultivator was elongated and suddenly became energetic. He pointed at Ding Xing and shouted, "You are Ding Xing, the grandson of Ding Chenzhi? Eight years ago, you were still a teenager. Why did you grow so fast and you became white in the blink of an eye?"

Ding Xing had already guessed that her identity should be Wu Shizong's sister Wu Yuanfang. She summoned Ding Chenzhi to Binghua Mountain, but she didn't do anything in Binghua Mountain, so she traveled thousands of miles to southern Xinjiang to do.

Ding Xing bowed her fists and said, "Report to Senior Wu, I was unfortunately poisoned when I was exploring the mountains, which led to my black hair turning white!"

"Crazy and tent?" Wu Yuanfang waved to him: "Come here, come and reply, don't stand so far!"

Ding Xing did as he heard this.

When he arrived in front of him, Ding Xing also saw Wu Yuanfang's appearance clearly. His facial features were 70% or 80% similar to her niece Wu Zhaoying. He had a small face and a small mouth, but his temperament was not sharp.

She treated Ding Xing with a gentle tone: "I remember five years ago, my brother visited me at Binghua Mountain and mentioned you, saying that you went to Juanchen Mountain to find the lost Lingjiao and Jinlu Liquid. During this period, he happened to meet Wu Lianchen and Shen Houfu. They claimed that you were chased by the old monsters of the Three Corpse, and they would definitely not survive. So my brother handed over a letter talisman you left to your grandfather! Did you encounter the old monsters of the Three Corpse back then?"

Ding Xing nodded: "Yes! But the old monster of the Three Corpse is dead, he can't kill me!"

"Die?" Wu Yuanfang was quite unbelievable. She heard Wu Shizong say that in order to track down Jin Lulingjiao, Gong Meng Shao and Wu Shiqing led more than ten tribe members to fight against the Three Corpse Monsters in Juanchen Mountain. Several of the tribe members died. Later, they fought in the Shahai Sword Forbidden, but they could not do anything to the Three Corpse Monsters. This person was considered a famous and powerful cultivator in Juanchen Mountain, and died easily?

Hu Yanluo and two young male cultivators on the other side all showed a little surprise when they heard these words. The three of them heard Wu Yuanfang mention the three corpse monsters and knew that this was a cultivator in the early stage of the mysterious fetus. Ding Xing would definitely be able to run away from him.

"How did he die?" Wu Yuanfang asked.

"He was chasing me, but I ran away in a panic. I ran into the forest in one breath, and suddenly a green-haired ape demon jumped out and beat him to death!" Ding Xing pointed to the territory of King Qingjuan. He wanted to fool him, but Wu Yuanfang and others refused to give up.

"Have you seen that green ape?" Wu Yuanfang widened her eyes, and was incredible: "It is fierce and will shout to kill everyone. Since it has killed the three corpse monsters, why should she let you go?"

Ding Xing looked innocent: "I didn't provoke it, why did it kill me?"

This sentence cannot be hidden from the four mysterious cultivators in front of you. Ding Xing ran here alone in the middle of the night, and it would definitely not be a fun place.

They were silent for a moment, and only heard Hu Yanluo say solemnly: "You are Ding Xing, right? We went south this time to save the tens of acres of fertile land in your winery, but they were intercepted by Qingyuan and could not pass through it. If you have a shortcut to travel, you must tell us the truth!"

"What's wrong with the fertile land?" Ding Xing was puzzled. Do you still need to save the fertile land?

"You're afraid you don't know that our winery has been destroyed and has suffered a major disaster!" Wu Yuanfang's previous carelessness originated from here: "Wu Lianchen, the troublemaker, found a blood fruit in Juanchen Mountain a few years ago. After taking it back to the farm, the fruit was spiritually transformed into a demon, and poisoned the whole place, not only filthy the spiritual fields of our family, but the demon poison is spreading to several nearby fairy farms. You must find detoxification, otherwise we will move forever."
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