Yunmeng Peak

Chapter 133 The Undercurrent Surges (Please Subscribe)

In the past few decades, there have been no rumors about demon cultivators in Luoyang Kingdom.

Thinking of this, a strange color flashed in Cheng Qifeng's eyes, and an idea came to mind.

"Could it be that the Pingyang County Demon Cultivator has something to do with the Thousand Soul Demon Lord from thousands of years ago!"

A moment later, Cheng Yuanxian also had a strange look in his eyes, his face was solemn, and after a while, he directly carried Cheng Qifeng to find Cheng Yuanqu.

Cheng Yuan first told Cheng Yuanqu what happened to the ordinary people in the clan and his own speculation.

After a while, Cheng Yuanqu looked solemn, and after thinking for a moment, he frowned and spoke.

"Qi Feng is standing here waiting for us."

After finishing speaking, Cheng Yuanqu and Cheng Yuanxian turned into blue lights and disappeared in Cheng Qifeng's field of vision.

Standing there, Cheng Qifeng raised his head to look at the top of Yunmeng Mountain with a bit of strange expression.

"If you really guess like that, I don't know if the family can survive with the current strength!"

After a while, in the meeting hall on the top of Yunmeng Mountain, apart from Cheng Yuandu from Huaishuifang City and Cheng Yuanjie who went out to practice, the Cheng family attended seven elders, plus Cheng Yuanbai who was guarding the plantation, The patriarch Cheng Xianghe all came here.

Cheng Xiangshun, who was seated at the end of the conference hall, looked at the battle in front of him, felt a little puzzled in his heart, and asked the fat monk beside him.

"Brother 23, what happened?"

Cheng Xiangfu shook his head when he heard the words, expressing his ignorance.

A few months ago, Cheng Xiangshun succeeded the deceased Cheng Yuanliang and became the ninth elder of the Yunmeng Cheng family.

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The meeting lasted for nearly three hours. As soon as the elders of the Cheng family came out of the conference hall, they followed Cheng Yuanqu and called more than [-]% of the monks in the entire Yunmeng Cheng family to go out to Yunmeng Mountain.

Three days later, Cheng Qifeng looked at the hundreds of mortals walking slowly behind him, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and he opened his mouth to urge.

"Hurry up, if someone falls behind and is attacked and killed by monsters, no one can be blamed!"

After these words, the expressions of those hundreds of mortals were shocked, and they quickened their pace.

Seeing this situation, Cheng Qifeng felt even more helpless. The ordinary people behind him were all his relatives, and it was not easy to talk about it. After walking for a long time, they would slow down again, and then they would urge them again.

He also understood that the two days of continuous running made these mortals very tired, but time waits for no one, and the beast horde will come soon.

Although the beast tide will probably come in a few months, but who dares to guess the habits of the monsters, maybe the beast tide will come tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Cheng Qifeng suddenly thought of his parents in Yunmeng Town, the corners of his mouth raised, and he murmured to himself.

"I haven't seen her for a few years, and I don't know what happened to my mother. I can take this opportunity to go and have a look!"

Three days ago, the top management of Yunmeng Cheng decided to relocate ordinary people from various towns to Yunmeng Town at the foot of Yunmeng Mountain on the eve of the beast tide.

As soon as this remark came out, many monks in the clan expressed their ignorance.

The Cheng family has experienced the once-in-a-hundred-year beast tide several times, but they have never acted like this. At most, they organized the villagers of each village to enter towns protected by defensive magic circles.

Cheng Qifeng, who is one of the few insiders, knows that only in this way can the foundation of the Cheng family be preserved.

The reason for all this is the appearance of the demon cultivator. A few days ago, villages were wiped out in various towns in a short period of time, and it was obviously not the demon cultivator who was killed by Cheng Qifeng.

Demon cultivators who dare to appear in Luoyang Kingdom are generally powerful people, and they must have some kind of conspiracy when they come here.

The defensive formations of the cities and towns that the Yunmeng Cheng family belongs to are not weak, they are all second-tier top-grade formations, and they only need to defend for half a day before they can wait for the support of Yunmeng Mountain, but the Cheng family dare not fight.

If there is a foundation-building demon cultivator in Pingyang County, how can a mere second-tier top-grade defensive circle resist the attack of the foundation-establishing demon cultivator.

Once there is no defensive formation, the tens of thousands of ordinary people in the town and the garrisoned monks are just lambs to be slaughtered. After all, if the garrisoned monks can kill the attacking demon cultivators, how could they activate the defensive formation.

Just as hundreds of monks from the Yunmengcheng clan were protecting ordinary people from all over the place and going to Yunmeng Town, in a hidden cave in Pingyang County, three black-robed demon cultivators looked at the man in front of him who was sitting cross-legged on a futon and was practicing with his eyes closed. A black-haired middle-aged man with panic in his eyes.

After a while, just as the three of them were about to leave, the middle-aged man, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon with his eyes closed, opened his mouth and said calmly.

"What happened?"

When the three of them heard this, their hearts skipped a beat, and after a while, one of them spoke.

"Master, because the eldest brother went out without permission and was killed, the Cheng family monk has already taken precautions against us. I am afraid that it will not be long before the Qingyang sect will know about it!"

When the middle-aged man sitting cross-legged on the futon heard this, his brows were slightly raised, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. After a moment of contemplation, he opened his mouth and said.

"Is there any contact with you over there?"

The three of them shook their heads when they heard the words.

Seeing this scene, a trace of anger flashed in the middle-aged man's heart.

"Damn it, I hope it doesn't ruin Master's plan!"

"If I had known this, it would be better to become the evil ghost in my Hundred Ghost Banner!"

When the three black-robed demon cultivators standing in front of the middle-aged man heard this, panic appeared in their eyes.

After a while, the middle-aged man sitting cross-legged looked at the three disciples standing in front of him, a look of cruelty flashed across his face, and a monstrous evil spirit suddenly radiated from his body, and he opened his mouth to threaten.

"After today, you all stay in this cave and protect me to practice. If someone has an accident, I will definitely practice you alive!"

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, the three black-robed demon cultivators nodded and agreed.

As the disciples of the middle-aged man in front of them, they already knew what that meant.

Their master, Liu Jie, was the middle-aged man in his eyes.

In his hand is an extremely powerful third-order hundred ghosts and demons. Among the ghosts, there are hundreds of evil spirits with strength above the middle stage of Qi training, and ten of them are extremely powerful evil spirits. Refined.

Huolian is to directly inhale the monk's soul into the banner, and let the monk's soul suffer endless pain through hundreds of evil spirits in the banner for a hundred days. The soul is refined into a ghost.

In this way, the evil spirit formed by that monk will be much stronger than the evil spirits of the same level, with good aptitude and great potential.

The monks who can be trained by Liu Jie are all monks with good cultivation.

Seven of the ten living evil spirits in Liu Jie's Hundred Demon Banner were qi-training ninth-level monks, and the other three were foundation-building monks.

When Liu Jie closed his eyes to practice again, the three demon cultivators in black robes in front of him dared to move. The three of them looked at each other, full of fear in their hearts, and sighed before sitting cross-legged. Down.

They didn't notice that Liu Jie, who had his eyes closed tightly, showed a weird smile at this moment. If they saw this scene, they would pull out his claws no matter what. They all knew what Liu Jie was doing with his appearance like this .

Three days later, in a hidden cave in the boundary of Zhu's family in Jiyun, three figures gathered here.

A handsome black-robed monk with panic eyes looked at a horse-faced white-haired old man in front of him and asked.

"Eldest brother, I don't know how we will proceed next?"

Hearing this, the white-haired old man with a horse face shook his head and frowned.

Since a few days ago, the Yunmeng Cheng clan's large-scale migration of ordinary people has spread throughout Huaishui County. Regarding this, Yunmeng Cheng clan did not hide it, and directly announced the appearance of demon cultivators in Pingyang County.

As soon as this rumor came out, all the Xiuxian families in Huaishui County were a little confused. After all, Luoyang Kingdom has not seen demon cultivators for hundreds of years. In order to deal with it, although they did not relocate their clansmen like Yunmengcheng, they also strengthened the garrison monks in various territorial towns.

As for the casual cultivators in Huaishui County, they even wanted to go to the major squares and cities to seek shelter. After all, if they were driven out of Huaishui County at this time, they would definitely be taken care of by the Qingyang Sect.

As a result, all the squares and cities are overcrowded, and all the big squares and cities in Huaishui County have increased the spirit stones that need to be paid to enter the squares.

Even so, there are still many monks going to Fangshi every day.

One day ago, the Qingyang Sect sent two foundation-building monks and ten late-stage qi-training monks to Huaishui County to investigate the demon cultivator.

After a while, Moxiu, the white-haired old man with a horse face, looked at the people in the cave, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he warned slightly with a threat on his face.

"Brothers, don't forget what the master said when he left, hide it first, just wait until the beast tide comes, and when the master comes to Pingyang County, we don't have to be so fearful anymore!"

Hearing this, the handsome monk could only nod embarrassingly.

After a while, only a white-haired old man with a horse face and a sad expression was left in the entire cave.

"I don't know how the fourth junior brother handles things. He even asked his disciples to go out at such a critical juncture! If it wasn't for..."

"Ugh!"

Two months later, a few kilometers away from the foot of Yunmeng Mountain, a huge city stood here, and the ten-odd-foot-high city wall made the houses in the city extremely small.

A huge plaque hangs above the main gate of the city, with three big characters "Yunmeng City" written on it.

This city was built by Yunmeng Cheng monks based on Yunmeng Town. The entire city, including the tall city wall, was built by the monks in Yunmeng Mountain using magic for a month and a half.

There are more than 14 people living in Yunmeng City, and all mortals in the Cheng family's realm gather here.

Because it is a special period, the ordinary people of the Cheng family will have no food in less than five days, but fortunately, ordinary people eat fan rice, even the monks who are in the early stage of Qi training can use small spells to ripen it in a few days Ten acres of paddy rice.

On the tall city wall of Yunmeng City, there were seven figures standing.

After a while, all seven people raised their heads in unison. Cheng Xianghe, the leader, looked at the flying boat flying towards the sky, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he said enviously: "Qingyang Sect is worthy of being a great sect. I'm afraid this flying boat can at least Worth tens of thousands of spirit stones!"

After dozens of breaths, the flying boat that was tens of feet in size slowly landed on the city wall, and six figures strolled down from the flying boat.

Everyone in the Cheng family saw that there were only six people in front of them, and there was a hint of disgust in their eyes, but they quickly returned to normal.

After a few breaths, the young monks leading the Qingyang Sect took the lead and bowed their hands to everyone in the Cheng family.

"Seniors are right!"

When everyone in the Cheng family saw this scene, a strange look flashed in their eyes, and they were puzzled.

"When did the monks of the sect become so humble?"

Cheng Xianghe looked at the leading monk of the Qingyang Sect in front of him, feeling a little curious in his heart, and then he used his divine sense to sweep over the young man in front of him, and immediately he felt an extremely powerful force hidden in the young man in front of him, he said secretly.

"Foundation!"

Seeing this situation, Cheng Xianghe looked at the young man in front of him with gradually weird eyes, but soon returned to normal, the corners of his mouth raised, and he cupped his hands and said.

"It's really enviable that you have established a foundation at such a young age. You are young and promising! Don't you know your name?"

Hearing this, the young monks of the Qingyang Sect frowned slightly, and there was a strange flash in their eyes, but there was a smile on their faces, and they replied.

"Junior Kuang Di, you must be the head of the Cheng family! Senior's spiritual sense is really powerful!"

"This junior is here to investigate the magic cultivator in Pingyang County, please take care of me!"

Cheng Xianghe felt a little weird when he heard this, and smiled wryly.

"Easy to say, easy to say!"

At the side, Cheng Yuanqu and Cheng Yuanxian had a hint of doubt in their eyes. Under such circumstances, Kuang Di's face saving really made everyone unexpected.

Cheng Xianghe had a good chat with Kuang Di, the leading monk of the Qingyang Sect, sharing their experience of cultivating immortals, which seemed like a good friend.

Several hours later, as the night was getting dark, in the central area of ​​Yunmeng City, Kuang Di of Qingyang Sect slowly walked outside the courtyard where Cheng Yuanqu lived temporarily.

This time the Qingyang Sect monks came, and it was inconvenient to be placed in Yunmeng Mountain. After all, they were all sect monks. Except for a few elders who took on important responsibilities and returned to Yunmeng Mountain, the rest of the elders were in this Yunmeng City. The monks from the Qingyang Sect still have to give face after all.

After a while, Cheng Yuanqu pushed the door open and walked out. Looking at the young foundation-builder cultivator in front of him, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he asked.

"It's so late, I don't know if you have something to do?"

When Kuang Di saw this, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he said respectfully.

"Senior Cheng, I am Senior Brother Yang Ping's junior. I really need your Cheng family monks to help find the magic cultivator in Pingyang County on this trip. This matter is very important to my future path!"

When Cheng Yuanqu heard the words, his face showed a dignified expression, he took a deep breath before replying.

"I didn't expect to be the junior of that old fellow Yang Ping. No wonder he broke through to such a cultivator at such a young age. My Cheng family will definitely help the Qingyang Sect find the demon cultivator!"

"It's just that now that the beast tide is approaching, my monks from the Cheng family still need to garrison Yunmeng Mountain. If the monster beasts attack, we can deal with it!"

As soon as these words came out, the smile on Kuang Di's face disappeared immediately, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"So your Cheng family doesn't want to help?"

"Fellow Daoist, now that the beast tide is approaching, it is impossible for my Cheng family to go to the entire Huaishui County without anything. I hope you will understand!"

When Kuang Di heard this, he stared at Cheng Yuanqu viciously, snorted coldly, and left quickly!
Cheng Yuanqu, who was outside the house, looked at the leaving figure contemptuously, feeling contempt in his heart.

(End of this chapter)