hey demon

Chapter 221 Feihe
In the early morning, the sky is full of moonlight.

"Promoted to the Yin God and with the help of Tianmo Xingsha, Lanyue Peak has reached the level of small success from the beginning. With the help of this level of Lanyue Peak to communicate with the world, my speed of refining the Moon Demon is not slow."

After finishing the practice, he felt the changes in his soul, and the thoughts in Zhang Chunyi's mind kept turning.

For monks, the inner scene is like an extremely special spiritual treasure, which can bring all kinds of supernatural powers, and according to the level of practice, it is divided into beginners, minor successes, major successes, and perfection. Generally speaking, a high-ranking yin god can It is not easy to practice a great achievement in an interior scene.

"Shen Yuehu has also achieved a small success, maybe we can try to make the six ears transform again, but before that, we still need to gather the five elements of thunder for Hong Yun."

With a decision in mind, Zhang Chunyi turned around and walked into the alchemy room.

The fire crows and their party killed many fire crows, and Zhang Chunyi obtained a lot of fire spells, including the medium-grade spell, Explosive Flame, which Zhang Chunyi could just use to refine the fire-thunder spell for Hongyun.

The Golden Zhonglei Dharma Seed is refined with a middle-grade Dharma Seed Duanyu recently collected by the Zongmen.

Not long after, a scorching breath came from the alchemy room, but it subsided soon. With Chi Yan promoted to Great Demon and Zhang Chunyi promoted to Yin God, this refining became easier.

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Sparrow Wing County, Kongming Mountain, the atmosphere here is particularly dignified today.

Chirping, thousands of cranes flew together, and a terrifying murderous aura rose from Kongming Mountain.

Sitting on the main seat, less than 1.5 meters tall, the old man Qianhe looked like a little old man, his face was extremely gloomy.

"Master, my disciple is incompetent, and my tired senior uncle and senior sister died tragically. I swear in blood that I will kill the enemy with my own hands, so as to comfort the souls of my senior uncle and senior sister in heaven."

Weeping uncontrollably, Sun Xuance, who escaped back to Kongming Mountain relying on his sword, slammed his head heavily on the ground. At this moment, there was an extreme sharpness flowing between his brows, as if he wanted to cut everything.

"After this encounter, the disciple's sword soul has completely awakened. I want to enter the ruins again, enter the sword forest, and close the death gate."

"On the day of success, I will go to Longhu Mountain again and kill all the chickens and dogs under my family."

Raising his head and looking at the old man Qianhe, Sun Xuance's eyes had a real sharpness blooming.

At this moment, the old man Qianhe who had already refined Yinshen three times was stung by this sharp edge.

"Have you thought about it?"

Suppressing all kinds of miscellaneous thoughts in his heart, the old man Qianhe spoke again with a sullen face.

Hearing this, Sun Xuance slammed his head on the ground again.

"Also ask the teacher to complete it."

Hearing this and seeing Sun Xuance like this, after a long silence, old man Qianhe let out a sigh.

"Since you have this heart, then do it according to your ideas. I just hope that you don't let your senior uncle and senior sister die in vain."

Waving his hand, as if he didn't want to see Sun Xuance again, a gust of evil wind was set off, and old man Qianhe sent him out of the hall.

"Thank you teacher for fulfilling."

Outside the main hall, another salute was made, and Sun Xuance left resolutely.

But at this moment, there was another figure in the hall.

"Brother, are you really following his idea?"

Wearing a crane feather robe, another yin god of the Crane Feather Gate, Feihe Daoist, spoke. He has a handsome appearance, a stable temperament, and a bit of a gentleman's demeanor.

Hearing this, old man Qianhe didn't answer directly, the gloom and anger on his face had long since disappeared.

"Sun Xuance has the soul of the sword in his body, and he still has a great opportunity to obtain the inheritance of an ancient sword sect."

"Jian Dun, this kind of method is not available to ordinary sword cultivators. Judging from the current situation, Sun Xuance's chances are greater than we expected. There must be an inheritance from the Taoist Realm, and even the Immortal Realm is not impossible. .”

"If we can decipher this relic through Sun Xuance and get the inheritance and foundation inside, our Heyumen can usher in real development, and it is entirely possible to overwhelm the Zhao family and even replace it."

With those words, old man Qianhe burst out with great ambition in his frail body.

"This time, the death of the little girl Cang Mu and He Lianrong can be used to stimulate Sun Xuance to fully awaken the sword soul, which is quite a bargain."

"As for the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, you should go there yourself. Although judging from the information sent back, it is a small sect with a foothold of less than ten years, but it is quite extraordinary that the other party can develop to its present state in such a short period of time. gone."

"Go and take a look for yourself. If the danger is still within the controllable range, then leave them temporarily and temper the sword heart for Sun Xuance. If this sect really has the potential to threaten my Heyu sect, then kill it. , as long as some important people are captured and left to Sun Xuance."

With a low voice, the old man Qianhe made a decision.

Hearing this, Master Feihe knew in his heart that his senior brother was as stable and ruthless as before, but if it wasn't for this, the Heyumen would not have the momentum it is today, but he still has a trace of doubt in his heart.

"Senior brother, since the Ouyang family was destroyed, Quewei Road has become the private land of the Zhao family. If I go there at this time, I'm afraid it will cause dissatisfaction with the Zhao family."

Hearing this, a sneer appeared on his face, and old man Qianhe waved his hand.

"The past is the past, and the present is the present. The situation is different after all. Do you think the Zhao family really doesn't know what happened between the Zhou family and the Guanlan Sect on Quewei Road these years? It's just pretending to be deaf and dumb."

"Nine times out of ten, the Zhao family has a big problem. In addition to Zhao Wushuang's death, in order to deal with the monsters of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, in order to deal with the frequent ghosts, in order to balance the three families and four sects, and maintain the stability of the Dali Dynasty , their Zhao family will not touch our Heyu Sect easily."

"Having been the Zhao family's dog for hundreds of years, it's time for us, the Heyu Sect, to make plans for ourselves, and the appearance of Sun Xuance is this opportunity."

With a sneer, he got up, and the old man Qianhe walked out of the hall.

Hearing this, Master Feihe fell silent. Although the old man Qianhe's words were a little harsh, they were indeed true.

It can't compare to other families and sects with deep foundations. The Heyumen's rise in the past was largely due to the support of the Zhao family, and it was the most rewarding. Over the years, the Heyumen has always played the role of a dog's leg. Balance three families and four sects for the Zhao family.

However, today, as the Zhao family shows signs of decline and the wings of the Crane Feather Sect are growing, a rift inevitably forms between the two parties.

After all, what the Zhao family wants is a well-behaved dog, not a tiger with sharp claws. Now, if the Heyumen want to go further, they must get rid of the Zhao family's restraint, otherwise let alone a cultivator in the human realm It is impossible for the Crane Feather Sect to come up with a high-ranking Yin God, but now is the best opportunity.

"Don't worry, brother, I will take care of this matter."

Looking at the slightly hunched back of the old man Qianhe, Master Feihe said something in a low voice, and then disappeared quietly in a gust of black wind.

(End of this chapter)