hey demon

Chapter 368
In Longhu Mountain, the earth's energy surges up, and the inspiration rises, and the talented people can occasionally hear the sound of dragons, which is the roar of the earth's veins.

Feilai Peak, as Zhang Chunyi integrated the eighth-grade Stone Lotus Heart into it, this spiritual peak is undergoing some subtle transformations.

On the top of the peak, the watery moonlight covered the ground.

"Teacher, Uncle Zhang Zhong's funeral has been taken care of."

"In addition, according to your instructions, I have arranged for my disciples to go to various places on Quewei Road to set up altars. I will personally go to the most core places."

Looking at Zhang Chunyi sitting cross-legged on the Underworld Tiger Stone, Zhuang Yuan said softly.

After seeing Zhang Zhong for the last time, Zhang Chunyi returned to Feilai Peak, and came under the ghost-killing willow tree, and he never left for half a month.

Hearing this, Zhang Chunyi slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were dark, as if a bright moon was rising inside.

"You can take care of these things as you see them, and you have some enlightenment. I am only short of the accumulation of Yinshen Qilian. Next, I will retreat for a period of time. Don't bother me about things other than life and death."

"In addition, you also need to carefully collect the materials needed to refine the wind and rain spell, and you can use all the power of the sect."

Looking at Zhuang Yuan, Zhang Chunyi spoke.

If the medium-grade summoning wind and rain method is to be refined to the top-grade, a lot of materials are needed, the most important of which are a seventh-grade spiritual water and a seventh-grade spiritual wind.

Lingshui Zhang Chunyi already has Renshui in his hands, but Lingfeng has not been found yet, and besides that, there are a lot of other trivial materials. It will be troublesome to collect it by yourself, but it will be much easier to have a sect to drive .

Hearing this, Zhuang Yuan bowed in response, he knew the importance of this matter.

"Teacher, please rest assured."

There are indeed a lot of materials needed to upgrade the summoning wind and rain spell, but relying on the current strength of Longhushan, it is not impossible to gather them together. The only troublesome thing is the seventh-grade spiritual wind, but it is not completely impossible.

The heavens and the earth have returned, and good fortune has appeared frequently. If the opportunity is sufficient, spirits above the seventh rank can also be found.

Looking at Zhang Chunyi who closed his eyes again and was silent in his cultivation, Zhuang Yuan retreated slowly.

Phew, the breeze blew, the treetops of the Ghost Willow swayed slightly, and the billowing moon came out of nothingness, blurring Zhang Chunyi's figure.

At the same time, in the secret realm of the blood river, the Wusheng sword was bathing in the blood river, constantly exhaling murderous intent, and the aura around it slowly rose.

Mangshan and his party, although it was injured, it killed a lot, and its cultivation base has increased. In addition, the Shuize Lingtao in the Taoyuan Secret Realm, after the restriction is released, its cultivation base is rapidly approaching 7000 years.

In the other direction, in the Taoyuan Secret Realm in Lantao Mountain, all the poisonous peach trees have been eradicated, and the Taoshan apes have planted real spiritual peaches here, and new buds have already sprouted at this time.

And in the depths of Taoyuan's secret place, not far from Renshui Lingchi, the aroma of wine is pervasive. There is a wine pool here, which is the place where Taomu originally made wine.

At this moment, the Taoshan apes are holding or carrying various spiritual fruits, and pouring them into the wine pool continuously, preparing for brewing new wine. These spiritual objects are the original accumulation of Taomu.

Hey, lying on a branch of a forked peach tree, taking a bite of the Mizusawa spirit peach in his hand, the juice splashed, watching this scene, a look of anticipation flashed in Liu Er's eyes, at this time its cultivation had already broken through 6000 years.

In Mangshan Mountain, Wusheng killed seven dragons, including two big dragons with 6000 years of cultivation, and the demon essence they left behind happened to help Liu Er take another step forward.

In addition to Wusheng and Liuer, Chiyan and Hongyun are also practicing silently. They were also touched a lot by this trip to Mangshan Mountain. The feeling of powerlessness really made them uncomfortable. They didn't want to go through another second. Second, and the foundation of everything is strength.

Time passed slowly like this, and it was a year in a flash, and the snowstorm was even bigger this year.

Flying to the peak, the moonlight is like water. As a year passed, Zhang Chunyi's aura became more and more ethereal. At a certain moment, his aura suddenly disappeared completely, without any trace, as if he did not exist in this world Same.

At the same time, in Zhang Chunyi's ancestral aperture, Yin God condensed, and the Moon Fiend robe on his body was completely transformed into substance. Apart from the star that symbolized the opening to the secluded, a second star was quietly born.

Its brilliance is in stark contrast to the dark Tongyou Sha, but its aura is flawless, it is clearly there, but it doesn't seem to exist.

"Moon Hidden."

After smelting the last ray of lunar evil, he naturally crossed the threshold from the sixth to the seventh refinement, opened his eyes, and looked at the bright star in the sky, Zhang Chunyi's eyes flashed a gleam.

This is the second kind of earth magic that he was born. It is as bright and clear as the bright moon, but it is as light as dust, and it can hide the light of the sky.

"Yin God Seven Refinements."

Withdrawing his eyes and carefully experiencing the changes in himself, Zhang Chunyi's consciousness returned to silence again. At the same time, the Wusheng Sword in the Blood River Secret Realm has quietly broken through the 7000 years cultivation level.

And just when Zhang Chunyi's cultivation was further advanced, there was an undercurrent surging in the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and many monsters that should have been dormant showed their traces at this time.

Cicada Valley, here is a world made of ice and snow.

The blue ice surface and the steep icebergs are shaped like valleys, and there are small holes on the cliffs that are thousands of feet high, from which the cold wind howls out, and the figures of chilling cicadas appear in them , mostly two-winged, occasionally four-winged.

And in the center of Cicada Valley, there are seven thousand-foot icebergs connected together, connected by iron cables, and together they support a huge altar, on which ancient Taoist scriptures are engraved, flowing with obscure spiritual light, exuding extraordinary The breath is vaguely connected with the heaven and the earth.

Hum, the wings vibrated, and two chilling cicadas with a cultivation base of 900 years lifted the bridge, cleared the wind and snow, and approached this altar from a distance, but the one lying on the sedan chair was a gray-white fur, with naked eyes all over its body. The big bat with a decaying breath, its bat wings have shrunk, its ears are huge, its eyes are closed, and it seems to be sleeping.

And there is a black crutch beside it, five bats hanging upside down are carved on the top of the crutch, lifelike, and a copper bell is hung on the neck of each bat.

Although they are only sculptures, and they are not very popular beasts like bats, these five bats reveal a beautiful aura, which makes people happy to see.

Sensing someone approaching, one was about a hundred feet long, lying like an iceberg, with a faint blue radiance flowing all over its body, and the four-winged ice cicada, which was sleeping on the altar, slowly opened its eyes. Its eyes were cold, as if they could freeze the soul, The breath also bloomed slowly, with a full 500 years of cultivation, but the moment it saw the old bat, its expression immediately fluctuated, and its eyes were no longer cold, but with a touch of respect.

(End of this chapter)