I rely on length to cultivate immortality

Motu's heart moved slightly. It was not so easy to hit the enemy a second time when he was on guard, unless he cooperated well with his teammates, such as his teammates controlling the enemy.

But since Li Xiuchang said so, there must be a reason.

So Motu still cooperated very well, and shot out his tongue again when the time was right. The soul tongue shot out again, this time aiming at a female cultivator.

The female cultivator was forced to flee everywhere by the cook couple's bombardment, and was in a mess, but even so, she still divided some of her energy to watch out for Motu's sneak attack.

Seeing the long tongue shooting at her, she tried to avoid being blown up by Lu Yang's fairy wine and dodged it at the first time.

Being blown up by the fairy wine is not fatal, but being licked by this tongue is really dead.

Although he can be resurrected, he will also miss today's battle, which will bring great pressure to the remaining teammates.

She dodged and narrowly avoided the lick.

Just when her mind was slightly relaxed, she suddenly felt an itch on her scalp, and her soul was pulled out alive!

How is it possible!

The female cultivator was horrified. Although it was a close call just now, she was sure that she had dodged it.

It was a close call, but she had dodged it.

Not to mention her, even Motu was puzzled.

Motu clearly felt that he had missed, but he was not surprised. It was not very likely to hit a strong man of the same level with one shot when he was on guard.

But the tongue he shot out just now seemed... a little longer?

It had originally passed by the target, but the tip of the tongue formed by the soul seemed to have become a little longer, and then it touched the target female cultivator.

Whoosh!

With the tongue retracted, Motu swallowed the soul of the female cultivator again.

He glanced at the sky around him and knew that the strangeness just now must be related to Li Xiuchang.

At this time, Li Xiuchang, who was watching from afar with the Hidden Immortal Talisman attached, was secretly excited. Just now, it was him who directly lengthened the side of the soul tongue spit out by Senior Brother Mo by a few inches at the critical moment, allowing the attack that had originally missed to hit the target.

He contributed an assist with high gold content. With his help, a golden immortal fell.

Li Xiuchang immediately sent a message to Brother Motu again, preparing to find the next target.

But this time Motu did not agree, saying that he would take it slowly.

After swallowing the souls of two golden immortals in succession, he also had a bit of "indigestion". If it were normal, he might have to find a place to retreat.

But the souls of these shadows seemed to be a little lacking, just like a bowl of cotton candy, which looked a lot, but shrank after eating.

Motu guessed that this should be related to the resurrection of the shadows.

It seems that the souls are scattered, but they can soon condense a new soul and body in the fairy shade, and part of the energy in the soul should also be recovered.

But even so, Motu is not suitable to swallow the souls of golden immortals in a short time.

And he believes that killing these shadows is not the best choice, it just sends them to resurrection.

It is better to capture them alive!

Li Xiuchang felt a little regretful, but fortunately, the brothers and sisters who had already had the upper hand in the five-on-nine situation had an even more obvious advantage in the five-on-seven situation after the opponent lost two members.

They could lock in the victory without his help.

As long as nothing unexpected happened...

"Why hasn't Ye Yuqiu brought the strong men from Yintian Sect?"

Li Xiuchang was afraid that if it dragged on, these people would either run away or be wiped out.

Just at this moment, a cloud broke through the sky and flew over at a high speed.

"The people from Yintian Sect are coming?"

Before Li Xiuchang had time to be happy, he found something wrong. The clouds dissipated, revealing all some unfamiliar faces, a dozen people, none of whom he knew.

He had seen the portraits of some high-level officials of Yintian Sect in the intelligence of Dengxian Pavilion. It was fine if he didn't see any familiar faces, and he didn't see Ye Yuqiu either.

He immediately understood in his heart that the enemy had come to support again!

"Damn, how many support do these shadows have?"

But if you think about it carefully, Zhang Wanzhi and his men are only a few people, and the shadows are the power of a world!

The strong men born in one world joined forces. Although only a few of them could come from the shadow world, they were still not something Zhang Wanzhi and his men could contend with.

"Prepare to retreat." Motu sent a voice message to Li Xiuchang.

The enemy came with more than ten reinforcements. Although these people had different strengths and were not all Golden Immortal strongmen, no matter how strong their individual combat power was, they could not ignore the huge difference in numbers.

Although they did not achieve the expected victory today and did not achieve any goals, retreating to save themselves was the best choice at this time.

"Someone is coming again!"

"Are they coming again? Are these shadows out in full force?"

Zhang Wanzhi and his men were looking for an opportunity to retreat, when suddenly another group of people approached from behind.

More than a dozen escape lights arrived in an instant, but when they sensed the familiar breath among these people, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's Ye Yuqiu!"

"She's coming with the Yintian Sect's people!"

Zhang Wanzhi and his men quickly distanced themselves from the enemy, but did not rashly approach the strong men of the Yintian Sect.

They were not enemies of the Yintian Sect's strong men, but they were not necessarily allies either. If they approached rashly, it would only alert the other side.

The Yintian Sect's strong men were all great elders.

After all, ordinary elders could not get involved in a battle of this level.

"Wuhu!"

The Yintian Sect's strong men immediately locked onto the Wuhu layman in the shadow camp.

Although Wuhu layman actually did some disguise, the Yintian Sect's strong men were too familiar with his aura and recognized him at a glance.

Needless to say, the presence of Wuhu Layman here alone has raised many doubts.

As a senior supreme elder of Yintian Sect, he has been in seclusion for many years. It is hard to explain that he went to the lower world to fight after coming out of seclusion.

And what kind of people are gathered around him?

They are all unfamiliar faces, and they are all very powerful.

When did Wuhu Layman get to know so many powerful people of unknown origin?

And in the battle just now, they felt the terrifying movement from a long distance, but none of these people ascended. It is really unreasonable!

They also know that there are means to evade the rules of ascension, but such means are all very precious and cannot be used frequently and on a large scale.

Wuhu Layman looked at the group of people from Yintian Sect and did not explain anything.

At this time, explanation is useless. If you say black is white, it will be exposed. The seeds of doubt have been planted, and he can't just fool around to deal with it.

He understands that he can't go back to Yintian Sect.

"What's going on?"

The Supreme Elder of Yintian Sect asked, asking both Wuhu Layman and Ye Yuqiu.

After all, when Ye Yuqiu pulled them over, he only told them that Wuhu Layman was besieged in the lower world.

But now it seems that it is not that simple. Instead, it is more like Wuhu Layman contacted a group of people to besiege others.

Ye Yuqiu didn't know what was going on. She was just entrusted by Chen Changsheng. She didn't know what happened here and Chen Changsheng's purpose. Even she and Zhang Wanzhi were not familiar with them. The only familiar Chen Changsheng was not here.

Zhang Wanzhi said loudly: "You must see clearly, he is not the Supreme Elder of your Yintian Sect, he has been replaced by someone long ago!"

"What!"

Zhang Wanzhi's words shocked thousands of waves. Although the strong men of Yintian Sect felt something was wrong, they didn't think about it.

Ye Yuqiu was also confused for a moment, feeling that he seemed to be involved in something incredible.

The strong men of Yintian Sect subconsciously did not believe it. Whether it was his appearance, aura, or cultivation, Wuhu Layman had no flaws, and he had not done anything that was detrimental to Yintian Sect in these years.

They all turned their eyes to Wuhu Layman, but Wuhu Layman remained silent and did not even defend himself.

Now, even if they did not want to believe it, they could not help but have doubts in their hearts.

Zhang Wanzhi said again: "If you don't believe it, look at the person next to him. Doesn't he look like the Taoist Tianqing who disappeared in your Yintian Sect that year?"

The name of Taoist Tianqing is too old. No one has mentioned it for many years. Some of the Supreme Elders of Yintian Sect could not even make any associations for a while.

But there are also many people who know the existence of this person and exclaimed: "It's impossible. Taoist Tianqing has died in Xianyin for hundreds of thousands of years. How could it be..."

The Supreme Elder headed by Yintian Sect is called Pingtian Zhenren. He is an extremely ancient existence, much older than Taoist Tianqing and Wuhu Layman.

Taoist Tianqing and Layman Wuhu were both his juniors. He watched these two sect juniors grow up. At this time, he looked at Taoist Tianqing and said in a vicissitudes of life:

"Is it really you? Since you are alive, why didn't you come back for so many years?"

He then shifted his gaze to Lingze Sanren next to Taoist Tianqing: "Is this the casual cultivator who disappeared with you that year?"

As Taoist Pingtian recognized the identities of the two, the strong men of Yintian Sect instantly exploded.

Some people recalled the history of hundreds of thousands of years ago. At that time, Layman Wuhu, Taoist Tianqing, and Layman Lingze entered Xianyin together, but Layman Wuhu came out alive.

After Layman Wuhu came out, he said that the other two died in Xianyin, and he saw it with his own eyes.

Now the three parties involved in the incident that year have appeared together, which is enough to explain the problem.

If these two people are really Taoist Tianqing and Layman Lingze, then it means that Layman Wuhu was lying that year.

Why did he spread the news of the death of his two companions?

If these two people are not Tianqing Taoist and Lingze Sanren, then the problem is even bigger!

Does it mean that Wuhu Jushi is not the real Wuhu Jushi?

Zhang Wanzhi struck while the iron was hot and said: "Pingtian Zhenren, you are wrong. These two are also fakes. I suggest you take them down and interrogate them slowly to find out what is going on."

"Who are you!" A great elder of Yintian Sect shouted.

In their eyes, Zhang Wanzhi and his men were also suspicious. They were all powerful people with unknown origins.

Someone asked Ye Yuqiu: "Are they friends of Fellow Daoist Ye?"

Ye Yuqiu hesitated slightly, but still nodded. Although she was not familiar with Zhang Wanzhi and his men, they had cooperated several times after all.

And although this matter seemed to be quite involved, it did not seem to make her do anything to offend others.

The Immortal Pingtian frowned and said nothing. He talked with several heavenly elders around him for a while, then looked at Motu and asked tentatively: "The last demon lord?"

Motu nodded slightly: "I didn't expect that someone in the righteous way would remember me."

The name of the last demon lord was too loud, and he had done a lot of spectacular things. In addition, the last demon lord had also taken action in the recent siege of the Xianchen Sect, so naturally some people made associations.

Someone else stared at Zhang Wanzhi's overly handsome face, and the more than ten kinds of immortal weapons in the hands of the puppets behind him, all of which were extraordinary. Someone thought of something and said in surprise:

"Someone from the Zhang family who refines weapons!"

He didn't recognize Zhang Wanzhi, but recognized several iconic features of the Zhang family, handsome face and many treasures.

The Zhang family, a family that only passed down from generation to generation, was able to become famous and become the first family in the Xianyin world because they had established good cooperative relations with the four major immortal gates and many major forces.

Many sects asked the Zhang family to refine their magic weapons and immortal weapons.

Zhang Wanzhi straightened his chest and nodded, "I didn't expect that after my Zhang family had been out of the world for a long time, there would still be people who remembered us."

Compared with the last demon lord and the heir of the Zhang family, the chef couple and Gui Wuyan were much less famous and were not recognized.

Li Xiuchang didn't know much about Gui Wuyan's past, but the chef couple was not very famous at the time, just a pair of unknown people.

Before they ascended to heaven, the biggest thing they did in the Xianyin world was "failed in entrepreneurship" and ruined the sect they founded with their own hands.

After recognizing the identities of the two, the attitude of the Yintian Sect's strong men towards Zhang Wanzhi and others was obviously much more relaxed.

The last demon lord was the only demon cultivator admired by the righteous cultivators.

The Zhang family was also of good origin, and the family's reputation and credibility were there.

Even Ye Yuqiu felt more confident, finally knowing roughly what kind of people he was cooperating with.

Zhang Wanzhi: "Dear fellow Taoists of Yintian Sect, the people you saw, Wuhu Layman and Tianqing Taoist, are all replaced counterfeits, not the fellow disciples you are familiar with. In order to save the two real supreme elders of your sect, you must catch them! Otherwise, the two supreme elders of your sect will never come back!"

At this time, the shadows saw that things were impossible and had the intention of retreating.

Originally, their support arrived and occupied an absolute advantage, but now that the group of Yintian Sect strongmen arrived, once they intervened, this advantage would no longer exist.

The Yintian Sect strongmen did not attack their own supreme elders because of Zhang Wanzhi's words, and they still didn't understand the specific situation.

No matter how big the name and reputation of the Zhang family and the last demon lord are, they are outsiders after all.

But Wuhu Layman has been the supreme elder of their sect for hundreds of thousands of years, and he has connections and prestige.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, please explain clearly." said Master Pingtian.

"It's too late to explain. These shadows want to escape!" Zhang Wanzhi immediately called his companions around him and wanted to surround the group.

But there were not enough people. If the strong men of Yintian Sect did not take action, they could not keep them.

Motu said concisely: "They are not normal people. They have no bones after death, and they will be resurrected, and they will not ascend. If you don't believe it, just watch."

Zhang Wanzhi and his men joined forces to attack the shadows.

The shadows defended and retreated.

As soon as the two sides fought, this was the fourth-level world, and it was impossible not to trigger the ascension rules.

At this time, it was obvious that Zhang Wanzhi and his men were shrouded in the ascension haze, but Wuhu Jushi and his men were not affected at all.

With such an obvious contrast, it was clear who had the problem.

Although the strong men of Yintian Sect did not know the specific situation, they still stopped them: "Speak clearly before leaving!"

Wuhu Jushi responded silently. Now that things have not been clarified, a group of people want to retreat. Obviously, they have something to hide.

Thinking of what Zhang Wanzhi and Motu said, Pingtian Zhenren knew that he could not hesitate. If what Zhang Wanzhi said was true, if he let them go, he might miss the chance to rescue the real Wuhu Layman and Tianqing Taoist.

He ordered: "Stop them, don't let them run away!" (End of this chapter)