MTL - Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons-Chapter 203 Whether it is extremely peaceful or not
Chapter 203 Good luck
Linjiang County, Shimen Cliff.
He Zhen is wearing a fierce wolf cloak with yin and yang fish patterns embroidered on the collar. He is supposed to be a majestic personal attendant.
At this moment, many captains with them looked dull, staring at the cliff ahead like a fool.
The big demon here is extremely good at digging holes, hollowing out the entire mountain wall. It has been entrenched here for hundreds of years, and no one can do anything about it.
Boom!
The young man in the black shirt was hanging in the air and smashed the mountain wall with one punch.
A dazzling blue light suddenly appeared, cutting open the mountain behind, revealing dense passages.
He closed his eyes and felt it for a moment, then his body violently moved, and a whip leg hit a certain mountain again.
Under that terrifying force, a demon about ten feet long hurriedly came out, covered in scales. As soon as it showed its head, its head was shattered by the raging wind of the fist!
【Behead the dragon in the realm of condensed core, have a total lifespan of 4,300 years, and a remaining lifespan of 760 years, the absorption is completed】
Shen Yi clutched the demon's corpse and returned to the crowd, then took out the book and started flipping through it.
After a moment, he asked slightly doubtfully: "No more?"
The captains were silent, and He Zhen said dullly: "No more."
For more than ten days, General Shen went to eight places in a row. Except for those who ran away early, the remaining five monsters were all killed... none of them could withstand the second attack.
This is Linjiang County! The monster's favorite place to hang out!
There is really no one left now.
“What about those in the Jade Liquid Realm?”
Shen Yi looked sideways: "Help me collect the information and send it back to the Demon Suppressing General's Mansion."
The five pill-condensing demons have only gained more than two thousand years of life in total. Each one is more clumsy than the last. There is even one who has only more than sixty years left and still has not been able to break through the core. Compared with the little demon king, it is far behind. .
Hearing this, He Zhen couldn't help wiping his sweat: "Most of the others have escaped... I'll go check it out now."
Even the Yuye Realm has to be personally involved. Could it be that the imperial court has been short of money recently, and I always feel like I am going to be fired.
Shen Yi nodded and flew across the sky again.
He stopped in a deserted place, dropped the earth dragon, and dropped five other demon corpses from the silver bag on the ground, including the little demon king.
He opened his mouth, and the surging plasma instantly condensed and turned into demon blood, which was swallowed into his belly.
out of five demons, they could only condense one drop.
The eight-foot-tall Bull Demon is the smallest among them, but the harvest is the most abundant, with a total of eight drops.
Shen Yi picked up the demon pill and stuffed it into his mouth.
Open the panel skillfully and deduce the Heaven-Swallowing Pill.
It only takes a few years of demon longevity, and the demon blood and demon pills that originally needed to be absorbed slowly were devoured by Dao Ying in an instant.
Shen Yi sat cross-legged and looked inwards.
Infusing spiritual thoughts into Dao Ying's body, his vision changes again.
He became the Tao Ying in the inner elixir again.
Feeling full of strength, much stronger than when he first formed, he raised his fist and smashed it towards the inner alchemy!
boom-
“So hard?”
Dao Ying rubbed his wrist. As long as he smashed this inner elixir, he could break through to the Hunyuan realm.
The current accumulation alone is obviously still far behind.
He pondered for a moment, then turned to look at the shivering Yin Shen next to him: "Why are you sitting there? Get up and help."
Under the power of suppression day after day, Yin Shen obviously became more obedient. He quickly stood up and gently touched the wall shell with his palm, melting the inner alchemy in another way.
There is strength in numbers.
Soon, there was a crisp sound from the Tuntian Neidan, and a thin crack appeared on the smooth wall shell.
Dao Ying lay panting, instructing Yin Shen to rub his arms with the power of incense and aspiration.
In fact, he just wanted to give it a try. He did not consider using the panel to directly try to break through.
The cultivation level is not enough, and breaking the elixir by force...should be regarded as premature birth, right?
…
Qingzhou Zhenmo Division, the general’s residence.
Ah Qian sat cross-legged on the stone bench, while Jiang Yuanhua stood with his hands behind his back.
The two of them looked at a white dove on the table at the same time.
The dove was transformed by the breath, with a small silver bell hanging around its neck. “You take it?”
Jiang Yuanhua glanced at her. If he remembered correctly, when he returned to Qingzhou, the other party was arrogant and nervous.
“Ahem.”
Aqian coughed twice, gritted her teeth, reached out and pulled off the silver bell, and the white doves quietly dispersed.
She mobilized her breath and took out the contents of the bell.
There are only two pieces in total. Among them, the gilt envelope is obviously from the Wu Temple, and there is a piece of white jade **** wide next to it.
“Everyone sees the same thing.”
Aqian snatched the envelope with quick hands and eyes.
Even when she killed the little demon king, she had already prepared for the worst, but now that the answer was about to be revealed, her breathing still became faster.
In comparison, Jiang Yuanhua was much calmer.
When he completely loses control over the matter, no matter what the outcome is, he can only choose to accept it.
Soon, Aqian took out the letter paper.
There is only one sentence above.
“Thousand Demon Cave, transformed into the Blood Demon King.”
A few small words made Ah's movement stagnant instantly. Even if it was expected, when the answer was really in front of it, it was just a title, and he could not breathe.
The small Qingzhou can actually offend an old demon who is comparable to the realm of gods.
Must be a surprise to the Wu Temple.
Jiang Yuanhua's eyes flashed with a hint of loneliness, but he didn't say anything more and just gently picked up the piece of white jade.
Mobilize the breath and pour it in.
Ah Qian was a little nervous: "Is this Xuanguang Cave or Wutong Mountain?"
Jiang Yuanhua recognized it for a moment and said softly: "Wutong Mountain."
When the breath is filled with white jade.
A slightly cold voice came out from it.
“It’s not available, I’m beating it.”
The words stopped suddenly, as if he was too lazy to say another word.
Jiang Yuanhua and Aqian looked at each other and fell silent at the same time.
After a long time, Aqian jumped up suddenly, lying on the stone table holding her stomach and laughing: "It's over! It's finally the **** end!"
Jiang Yuanhua looked at her helplessly until the other party jumped off the table and ran out of the courtyard: "Okay, I'm going to get busy!"
busy? Are you busy being sweet with Wu Feng?
The characteristics of Bai Yuzhong's voice were so obvious that Jiang Yuanhua could identify the other party's identity without even thinking.
One of the twelve disciples of Wutong Mountain, he achieved the status of God Transformation as a Dao Infant.
Xuanjian Zhenren, Mr. Nie.
Even in the Immortal Sect, the other party can make other monks stay away.
Even when the ancestor of the Wumiao Temple was in his prime, he might not be able to get an advantage from him.
…”
Jiang Yuanhua sat down again, holding the white jade tightly in his hand.
Is it going to be a good time?
My arrangements over the years have been of no use. God sent a little demon king, but also brought Qiu Lan and Shen Yi to Qingzhou, giving the little demon king such an incredible background, and he happened to have Master Xuanjian comes to take control.
The Demon King who is targeted by Wutong Mountain will most likely not dare to come to a place like this again.
As long as I and others don’t go out, the matter seems to be really over.
Thinking of this, Jiang Yuanhua rubbed his brows and carefully put away the white jade, as if he was holding not the white jade, but his Qingzhou.
(End of this chapter)
