One hundred and sixty-one, is it really safe to come here?

Zhu Lingwu didn't know how many people Yangxu Gu was going to send to attack Qinghuamen this time.

According to the experience of the Black Lantern Rebellion Army attacking Zhu's Wubao, Zhu Lingwu felt that Yang Void Valley did not need to send many Demon Dao monks.

You only need to let the Demon King Realm Demon Dao Monk in the Yang Void Valley come over, and you can destroy the Qinghua Gate in one fell swoop.

Of course, it also depends on the strength of the Qinghua Sect, and whether there are also immortal cultivators in the Yuan Infant Stage in this Immortal Cultivation Sect.

It's just that Zhu Lingwu still doesn't know anything about the information about Qinghua Sect, after all, in the mortal world, this kind of information about the Immortal Sect outside the world is basically impossible to know.

As for the information that this Demon Dao Sect has a Demon King-level Demon Dao Cultivator in Yangxu Valley, Zhu Lingwu also knew about it from the Demon Gate Holy Flame Order issued by Yangxu Valley.

But this was just a guess in Zhu Lingwu's heart, so he was full of curiosity about this Demon Dao's battle against the Immortal Gate.

Now in this Jusheng Village in Qingling County, Zhu Lingwu didn't see too many Demon Dao monks.

After a rough look, there were hundreds of people gathered here, and there were many places that seemed to be forbidden by those demon monks, and they couldn't even see what the situation inside was.

Zhu Lingwu looked at it a few more times curiously, and this kind of snooping quickly attracted the reaction of the demon monks in these areas, and several divine senses shot from below.

Zhu Lingwu also knew that there was something wrong with him doing this, so he hurriedly controlled the clouds to dodge, and then found an empty courtyard in the manor and descended.

There was no one living in this courtyard, but it had not been cleaned for some time, and it looked much more deserted.

Now that there is naturally no maid to help Zhu Lingwu clean up, Zhu Lingwu has no choice but to be self-sufficient, and now Zhu Lingwu doesn't know the people in the Yang Void Valley, and he doesn't prepare food for the demon monks who come here.

But after looking at this courtyard, Zhu Lingwu felt emotion in his heart, and he couldn't help but think of the courtyard where he was originally located.

I don't know what happened to those three delicate maids now, whether they were eaten into white bones by the hundred worms, or whether they were taken in as maidservants by the Black Lantern King.

Recalling the previous few years of getting along, Zhu Lingwu occasionally felt a little emotional, and casually released a dust-removing spell, and Zhu Lingwu temporarily settled here.

It's a pity that Zhu Lingwu doesn't have the means of those demon cultivators, so he can only release a few impermanence ghosts transformed by sub-souls to guard around.

When it really fell to the ground, Zhu Lingwu felt that this Jushengzhuang still had some particularity, and the aura of heaven and earth in the manor was obviously stronger than in other places.

Although it can't be compared with the concentration of heaven and earth aura cultivated by Zhu's Wubao, compared to the surrounding area outside the manor, this kind of heaven and earth aura can already be absorbed and cultivated.

Of course, the distribution of heaven and earth aura in the manor is also thick and thin, and many courtyards with strong heaven and earth aura have long been occupied by the demon monks who came first.

Especially in the place where Zhu Lingwu felt that it was covered by some prohibition before, the aura of heaven and earth was much stronger than that of other places.

Zhu Lingwu naturally didn't have the strength to compete with those Demon Dao cultivators for this kind of territory now, and he could only survive in this courtyard where the aura of heaven and earth was not very strong.

Fortunately, these spiritual qi were enough for Zhu Lingwu, and then Zhu Lingwu sat down cross-legged on the couch in a hall in the courtyard.

From the memory of the Mongolian Medicine Master, Zhu Lingwu also obtained a simple spirit gathering formation, which could be used to set up a formation with some low-level spirit stones, and then absorb the surrounding heaven and earth spiritual qi into the formation.

This is also the means that the Mongolian Medicine Master used to cultivate when he was on the run.

Even in the barren mountains and mountains, you only need to find a place with a slight amount of heaven and earth aura, and put out this kind of spirit gathering formation, you can condense enough heaven and earth aura to absorb and cultivate.

A few days ago, when he was out on the road, Zhu Lingwu had already tried to use this kind of spirit gathering formation, and the effect was still good, it was a scattered cultivation without roots, and the only way to allow himself to cultivate.

Of course, this method of cultivating by setting up a spirit gathering formation in the wild can only be used by low-level qi refiners, and after building the foundation, immortal cultivators must find a place where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is strong.

However, ordinary Qi Refiners are not capable of setting up such a spirit gathering formation, because setting up this kind of formation requires sixty-four low-level spirit stones.

Fortunately, Zhu Lingwu was also a small rich man, so he quickly took out the spirit stone from the storage bag and put up a five-element gossip formation beside him.

Then he took off his cloak and set it aside, and the little white fox was still hidden in the front pocket of the coat that hung on him.

However, now the little white fox seems to be angry with Zhu Lingwu or something, and his whole body shrinks together, ignoring Zhu Lingwu's appearance at all.

"Alright, alright, little Daji, it's all here, don't be angry, be good, be good!

Zhu Lingwu smiled flatteringly at the little white fox in the bag, then hugged it in his arms, and then sat cross-legged in the Spirit Gathering Array.

Placing the little white fox between his legs and knees, Zhu Lingwu played a magic trick in his hand to activate this spirit gathering array, so he released spiritual power from between those spirit stones to form a spiritual power array network.

For a while, the surrounding heaven and earth aura seemed to be subject to some gravitational force, and they all converged here, forming a rich aura layer around Zhu Lingwu's body

After that, with a flick of Zhu Lingwu's right sleeve, the five Xuanming Ghost Heads flew out, circling around Zhu Lingwu for a while, and each spit out the Five Elements Xuanming Ghost Claws, helping Zhu Lingwu to start cultivating.

Zhu Lingwu didn't have any scruples about anything, anyway, now that he has left Zhu's Wubao, he will not be chased and killed at will for the time being.

And his current style is really more like a demon monk than a demon monk, even the five Xuan Ming ghost heads around him don't look like decent things.

At the same time, the ghost qi released by the Xuanming Ghost Head can also hide the innate spiritual power condensed by his qi refining.

However, the little white fox was a little frightened by Zhu Lingwu's approach, and at this time, his head looked around, although he had already wagged his tail to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, he still looked half-hearted.

"Old ghost, is it really not dangerous to come here? There are all demon monks around! You guy is too bold! What if they see me and want to snatch me away? What if they see through your identity?"

The little white fox was like an emotional catharsis, and couldn't help but ask Zhu Lingwu again and again, and now it finally broke out.

In fact, when Zhu Lingwu saw the Holy Flame Order and planned to come to Qingling County, the little white fox was very opposed, in its opinion, Zhu Lingwu had just escaped from danger, and now it was like he had jumped into a tiger's den again......