Who is still a serious fox monster these days

Chapter 422: Hearing about an old friend (2 hours! Read again in 2 hours!)

At the edge of the Great Wilderness Bitter Swamp, conflicts between the evil and the righteous have become more frequent recently.

Just like today, in just three hours, three small-scale battles broke out between the evil and the righteous.

Although the evil forces were powerful, the righteous forces still managed to hold the line in the Great Wilderness Bitter Swamp with the help of the Daluo Zhantian Formation set up by the boundary monument.

Now that the Demon Dao has returned to the void and retreated, only the demon cultivators in the God Transformation and Nascent Soul stages are left wandering and clamoring outside the formation.

The righteous Fanxu in the formation also retreated to the center of the formation to regulate his breathing, leaving the disciples in the Shenhua and Yuanying stages to raid the formation.

The disciples of both sides shouted and cursed at each other, but no one from the evil path dared to break into the formation, and no one from the righteous path dared to leave the formation either, so they could only vent their anger.

It was not until it got dark that the two sides gradually calmed down.

In a formation hub of the Daluo Zhantian Formation, a man took over the woman's position and replenished the spiritual power of the formation.

The woman who was replaced frowned and shook her head, then stretched her body and said:

"Brother, do you think these demons have gone crazy these days? They don't have the courage to attack us, and even if they do, there will be heavy casualties. Why bother?"

The man glanced at his apprentice sister's slender body, a hint of lust flashed across his eyes, and then he smiled and said:
"Before I came here, I went to ask the master for advice. The master said that someone from the Earthly Immortal Realm has come again."

"Earthly Immortal Realm?"

Mo Wanhua was stunned for a moment, then said with a puzzled look:
"Someone from the Earthly Immortal Realm has come. What does this have to do with us? And what does this have to do with these crazy demon cultivators?"

"Junior sister, you may not know that according to the old demon Xueyang in the Blood Skull Cave, the one who entered our world this time is a Divine Transformation cultivator."

"But the old demon Xueyang has been trying to figure this person out but has not been able to find him, so we can be sure that this person must have a treasure or a magic talisman on him."

"Just for this person?" Mo Wanhua still couldn't figure out how this matter was related to them.

Zhao Dantang continued:
"Don't worry, Junior Sister. After hearing that this person had arrived in our world, he asked about the people of the Earthly Evil Sect a few years ago, and finally asked about the tiger monster and the location of our Great Wilderness Bitter Marsh."

"Tiger demon?" Mo Wanhua blinked, then reacted and said:
"Is this person going to come to my Great Wilderness Bitter Marsh?"

"Based on the information revealed, it is indeed the case." Zhao Dantang said:
“So, Junior Sister, don’t be fooled by the fact that these demon cultivators seem to be shouting and yelling outside this formation. In fact, they just want to stop that Divine Transformation cultivator from entering my Great Wilderness Bitter Swamp.”

"He's just a deity from the outside world, so what?"

Mo Wanhua still found it hard to understand, and then she saw a mysterious smile on Zhao Dantang's face, and he changed his voice transmission and said:
"Junior sister, do you know what information did our master and his ancestors learn when the souls of those people from the Earthly Demon Sect were searched?"

"what's the message?"

"The reason why those people from the Earthly Demon Sect came to our world was because of a seventh-level painting inheritance."

Seventh level painting skills? !
Mo Wanhua's eyes widened, and she was about to speak out in shock subconsciously, but Zhao Dantang seemed to have guessed her reaction in advance.

He raised his hand and pressed it on her soft lips, then shook his head slightly and said:
"This matter cannot be spoken of."

"I understand, Senior Brother." Mo Wanhua pulled his hand away and whispered:

"Who finally got the seventh-level painting skill?"

"No one has found it. I heard that the inheritor of the seventh-level painting art is a tiger demon. However, both the good and evil forces have searched the Floating Light Realm and have not been able to find the tiger demon."

"Tiger demon?" Mo Wanhua blinked, then reacted:

"The people from the Earthly Immortal Realm who came this time also came for the tiger monster, so the people from the Demonic Path suspected that he had a way to find the tiger monster?"

"Hmm." Zhao Dantang gently stroked his fingers, savoring the warmth of Mo Wanhua's soft lips.

Mo Wanhua was also at the level of a spirit being, so she could naturally sense Zhao Dantang's small movements. She frowned and said:

"Thank you for letting me know, Senior Brother. I will go back to the sect to practice first."

"Wait a minute." Zhao Dantang suddenly stopped her and said to her in a voice transmission while she was looking at him with doubt:
"Junior sister, are you interested in looking for this tiger monster?"

"Master and the others can't find it, how can I find it?" Mo Wanhua shook her head.

"Junior sister, you are too modest. Recently, several Return to the Void masters in the alliance have joined forces to trace back and explore the pasts of everyone in the alliance one by one."

"In addition to discovering a number of demon cultivators and spies, I also discovered that you, Junior Sister, have made the acquaintance of a female cultivator whose origins are unknown."

"Me?" Mo Wanhua was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said:

"The female cultivator of unknown origin, could it be Wan Ling? But there is no demonic aura about her."

Zhao Dantang's eyes lit up slightly, and he immediately continued to transmit:
"How did Junior Sister know this Wan Ling?"

"I, three years ago, I couldn't resist my curiosity about the outside world, so I took advantage of my position as a guard and went out to play for a while."

"I never thought that I would encounter a demon cultivator and was about to be bullied. It was Wan Ling who saved me."

"She said she was a casual cultivator who had inherited an ancient tradition..."

Speaking of this, Mo Wanhua's expression was extremely complicated.

Before, she thought that the other party was her savior, and she didn't know that he had seventh-level painting skills, so there were some things she didn't want to think about too deeply.

But now that the truth has been revealed, she feels that what Wan Ling said is completely untenable.

It is said that he has inherited the ancient heritage, but to reach the Nascent Soul stage, one must have survived a heavenly tribulation.

And since Wan Ling did not enter the Daluo Zhantian Formation, it meant that she was undergoing the tribulation outside the formation.

But Wan Ling is not a demon cultivator. Will the demon cultivator let her go while she is undergoing the tribulation outside the formation?

Therefore, she is either a demon cultivator or has a way to hide the heavenly tribulation.

She had been in the Floating Light Realm for so long, and had never heard of any way to hide the heavenly calamity.

The biggest possibility is that the other party possesses mysterious skills that the Floating Light Realm has not mastered.

Thinking of this, she subconsciously glanced at Zhao Dantang.

The other party hadn't mentioned the seventh-level painting skills earlier or later, but had to mention it at this moment. I guess she must have received an order from the master, asking her to lead the way to find Wan Ling.

Sure enough, when Zhao Dantang saw her gaze, he immediately transmitted his message:
"Junior sister, Master has ordered you to invite your good friend back to the formation for a chat."

Mo Wanhua had mixed feelings, but she still nodded and replied:

"Okay. But every time I meet Wan Ling, it's always her..."

"Don't worry, Junior Sister. According to the joint investigation by Master and the others, we found that you and your good friend only met once every two months."

"Tomorrow is exactly the two-month period, Junior Sister, prepare yourself early. Tomorrow, Master and the others will do their best to hold back the demon cultivator, so don't let Master and the others down."

As he spoke later, there was a hint of threat in Zhao Dantang's eyes.

Mo Wanhua remained silent, nodded and said no more.

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Fifty miles north of the Great Wilderness Bitter Marsh, Chen Yuan stood in the void, looking at the spiritual light of the Daluo Heaven-Slaying Formation with a slightly frown.

With his attainments in formation, he was unable to determine whether there was any formation spirit in this formation.

Logically speaking, the sense of deterrence given by this formation is definitely enough to give birth to a formation spirit, but for some reason it seems a bit stiff when it is running, and it doesn't look like there is a formation spirit at all.

As for the large formation with formation spirits, he had experienced it in the Godin Realm, and even the empty Taoist talisman could not hide it.

To be cautious, he did not rush into the battle, but stopped outside the Great Wilderness Swamp.

As for why he stopped here, it was because of the tiger skin in his hand.

The symbol of pursuit in the middle of the tiger skin was emitting a faint light at this moment.

This meant that Hu Niu was nearby, but the tracing talisman could not find her directly. In this situation, Chen Yuan could only sigh that everyone has their own destiny.

Hu Niu was able to survive in this world and survive the heavenly tribulation, and indeed she had gained a lot of opportunities.

However, he did not think much about this matter, but instead thought about how to make Hu Niu show up on her own initiative without alerting both the good and evil forces?

The old demon Fanxu from the Blood Skull Cave couldn't find him anywhere, so he spread the news that he had arrived in this world, hoping to use it to distract him from coming to this great wilderness and swamp.

Even if I can't interfere, I still want to disgust him.

Fortunately, Chen Yuan had with him the Piaomiao Wuzong Pu, the tortoise divination, and the Kongwu Dao Talisman, and he used the tortoise divination many times along the way to predict good and bad luck.

Although they occasionally took detours, they finally avoided the old demon Fanxu along the way and arrived safely outside the Great Wilderness and Bitter Swamp.

But after arriving here, he took advantage of the changes in the sea of ​​clouds and the flow of wind to explore, and keenly realized that there were more than ten returning to the void old demons hiding outside this great wilderness and bitter swamp.

I don't know whether they are used to being rampant, or they didn't expect that someone could explore with "momentum", and they have no intention of restraining their influence on the general trend of heaven and earth.

As a result of Chen Yuan's perception, he found that a dozen sources of demonic energy with overwhelming power were hidden in nothingness.

Among these dozen or so sources of demonic energy, there is the aura of the old demon Xueyang.

Obviously, after failing to stop Chen Yuan on the road, the old demon went straight to the Great Wilderness and stood guard in front of the Bitter Swamp.

He deliberately leaked Chen Yuan's information as a covert conspiracy.

The hypocritical villains of the righteous path also covet the Taoist arts of the earthly immortal world. In addition to the matter of the seventh-level painting skills, they will definitely keep an eye on the Daluo Zhantian Formation for this reason.

If someone takes the opportunity to sneak in, there will definitely be a lot of noise.

This involves the seventh-level painting skills. If I can really force that person out, I will risk getting injured and try to break through the Daluo Zhantian Formation.

Although the Fanxu old demons gathered here have different thoughts, they are all basically the same.

We failed to catch the tiger demon back then, and now someone from the Earthly Immortal Realm has come again. This opportunity cannot be missed!

At this time, ripples appeared in the Daluo Zhantian Formation.

Then, all the righteous Fanxu members of the Zhengtian League appeared, among whom the old man who was at the center of the main formation was holding a heavy stone tablet.

This stone tablet is majestic, as if it is the foundation of a world, and also like a divine object that suppresses the destiny of this world.

As these people appeared, dense sword lights flowed in the Daluo Zhantian Formation, forcing the three figures to reveal their identities.

"coming!"

Xue Yang recognized the three figures at a glance. They were the people from the Earthly Immortal Realm who had sneered at him that day.

However, after what happened that day, he already knew that these three were just clones.

The powerful spiritual sense spread out and swept to the surroundings in an instant.

At the same time, the skull wrapped around his waist flew up, and its white teeth kept chattering up and down, making a crisp "tapping" magic sound.

The devilish sound pierced their ears, and everyone present who heard it had the urge to open their mouths and clench their teeth.

Those who were at the same level of Return to Void could still resist, but those at the Spiritualization and Nascent Soul levels present had already opened their mouths and clashed with each other.

The crisp sound of "tapping" echoed, and Xueyang's spiritual consciousness covered an area of ​​100 miles, but he was unable to find Chen Yuan's real body.

Just when he was about to call back the many skulls, a sharp singing voice rang out, and the clanging sounds of his skulls formed an infuriating melody.

The combination of the two magic sounds caused many old demons who were returning to the void to be unable to hide their figures, and they scolded in shock and anger:

"Noisy!"

"Xueyang, if you don't shut up these skulls, I will smash your skulls!"

"White-faced woman, do you believe that I will burn your human-skin doll?!"

The white-faced woman who cooperated with Xueyang in activating the magic sound snorted and recalled the human-skin puppet that was shining with precious light, but she was too lazy to make another move.

Xue Yang also took back his skull and said with a frown:

"The current Lord was deceived by these three clones. Since you despise the methods of me and the White-Faced Woman, then you can do it yourself."

"Why are you in such a hurry? The hypocritical villains of the righteous path will be even more anxious. If we can't get anything out of them, they will definitely destroy these three clones."

"If the clone is destroyed and the real body is attacked, will that person still be able to keep his breath intact? We will take action then."

"Yes."

The other old demons sneered and nodded, not knowing whether they were teasing intentionally or really agreed.

At this moment, the old man at the center of the Daluo Heaven-Slaying Formation said with a serious expression:
"You are carrying evil spirits, and I cannot tolerate you in this formation."

After saying that, a heavy sword light flashed and Chen Yuan’s three fire and sun clones were annihilated immediately.

And at the moment when these three clones were annihilated, an imperceptible wave suddenly came out from the void.

The next moment, a dozen old demons who had returned to the void attacked together.

Either condense the hand of the devil, or throw out the flag of the devil, or summon a huge devil gate full of fangs, and open its mouth to swallow the place where the spiritual energy fluctuations are transmitted.

However, the Fanxu members of the Zhengtian League who were in the Daluo Zhantian Formation, extremely rarely, acted at the same time and raised their fingers to point to the place where the spiritual energy was fluctuating.

Driven by their energy, an extremely heavy sword light descended from the sky and immediately cut open the devil's hand, the devil's flag, and the fang-covered devil's gate.

"You have ruined my magic weapon, Zhang Yueding, you are really tired of living!"

The old demon Fanxu, whose Heavenly Demon Flag was cut off, cursed loudly, and used hand gestures to recall the broken Heavenly Demon Flag, and merged himself into it, transforming into a Heavenly Demon with a single horn on his head and a blue complexion.

"Take your life!"

The old demon Fanxu shouted and threw a punch, but several Fanxu members of the Zhengtian League outside the Daluo Zhantian Formation behaved contrary to their usual behavior.

Unlike in the past, they did not retreat back into the formation after taking action. Instead, they attacked together outside the formation and used various methods to grab the place where the spiritual energy was fluctuating.

"Don't think about it!"

An old demon roared, opening up a demonic domain to block the methods of the righteous people.

The two sides fought back and forth, and in just a few moves, they had already started to fight each other, and their attacks became more and more ruthless. Zhang Yueding, who was holding the stone tablet, said in a deep voice:
"My fellow Taoist from the Earthly Immortal Realm, if you give up your magic power, my Zhengtian Alliance will definitely protect you."

"Bullshit, are you hypocritical guys protecting him? Did those people from the Disha Sect commit suicide a few years ago?"

Xue Yang sneered, and then looked at the other returning to the void old demons:

"My fellow Taoists, the people of the righteous path have not been taught for a long time, and I am afraid they have forgotten who has the final say in this Floating Light Realm. Is there anyone who dares to challenge me in this Daluo Slashing Heaven Formation today?"

"Hmph, I'll go with you."

"I'm going too."

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These old demons responded one after another, but in fact they had already secretly kept a backup plan, ready to fight for the person who was emitting spiritual energy fluctuations at any time.

Just as the forces of good and evil were on the verge of a fight and trying to block each other's attacks, two figures quietly moved to the west.

The two figures moved more than ten times in succession. After they could no longer sense any movement from the Great Wilderness Bitter Marsh, the leading woman spoke up:

"Wan Ling, are you here yet?"

"Who is he?" A serious female voice sounded, but no one appeared around.

(End of this chapter)