Begin immortality by slaying demons.

Chapter 543: The Great Demon of Beihong and the Dragon Girl of Donghong (Opening the Map)
In Hongze Water and Land, it is actually a rare thing to have a piece of precious land to protect the sect.

Otherwise, he would not be revered by countless cultivators under the name of his immortal sect.

Most of the forces are exposed and can only hide themselves by various formations.

Once you encounter a truly powerful enemy, you will be like a fish on a chopping board, at the mercy of others.

Therefore, they usually worship a superior sect and become its vassal, using the superior sect's name to scare away evil spirits.

The sect that Hongfeng Valley worships is the only immortal sect in the surrounding area, the Yunhe Sect.

Although the Yunhe Sect cannot compare with those top forces in the Transcendent Xihong, it has also existed for many tens of thousands of years. The founder of the sect still sits in the sect, and his cultivation level is unfathomable. It is definitely not comparable to those giants who have just entered the Hedao.

At least before Patriarch Yunhe passes away, any evil spirit that wants to invade this place must carefully consider the consequences.

However, at this moment, outside this peaceful place covered with red maple trees, there was an iron spear, which was six feet long and as thick as a calf. It was obviously a weapon used by demons.

It was inserted straight at the entrance of the valley, with six blood-stained robes hanging on it, swaying in the wind like a huge flag!
In front of this spear, the entire Red Maple Valley's magic array was shattered.

"..."

An old man in a long gown stood in the valley with his hands hanging down, his face full of haggardness, and his eyes staring at the flag with lifeless eyes.

No one could have guessed that such a person without any energy could be the master of Red Maple Valley.

There are a total of twelve elders in the Red Maple Valley, three of whom have already ascended to Baiyujing. Each of them had made a name for themselves in Xihong, but now, these three Baiyujing strongmen are all hanging on that iron spear.

As a powerful cultivator who opened three cities, the Lord of Red Maple Valley didn't even know how his elders died.

Since the first elder mysteriously disappeared, every time he sent someone to Yunhe Sect to report the news, there would be an extra robe on the spear the next day. No matter whether they went in groups or alone, the outcome would not change.

As for the corpse...it was probably eaten up by demons.

It is impossible for such a powerful monster to exist near the Yunhe Sect, otherwise these forces who have lived here for many years would not have no clue at all.

If it was a foreign demon clan, how could it escape the inspection of Yunhe Sect?

Unless their realm is stronger than that of the Immortal Sect’s elders.

But if it is true, such powerful demons should not eat the corpses of cultivators. After all, as their realm becomes higher, they will pay a little more attention to their manners. Unless it is a war to destroy a sect, usually these big demons will restrain themselves.

With their strength, they have no choice but to deal with the sects. Although human medicine is delicious, if you eat too much, you will be remembered. They are not little monsters who can't survive every day. It is better to ask the sect for some rare treasures. It is better to take it slow and steady.

And if they really wanted to devour the monks, why bother eating them one by one? Wouldn't it be better to just kill them directly?

"What do you want..."

The Lord of Red Maple Valley actually already had a rough guess. After all, their force didn't have much to offer.

In other words, the Yufeng Treasure Pill used to offer to the Yunhe Sect can be considered presentable.

So, this group of demons wanted to intercept the tribute from the Yunhe Sect and take over their position as the leader? But while threatening, they did things so undignifiedly, revealing a greed and poverty that did not match their strength.

While eating the monks of Red Maple Valley, he also wanted a long-term relationship.

The Lord of Red Maple Valley didn't know what others would think, but he certainly wouldn't believe in such a new "Supreme Sect".

"I don't know how Liu Heng is doing now."

The remaining six elders slowly approached, their eyes still filled with lingering fear.

The aura of those with high cultivation levels was too strong, and they could not get out. They could only use other means and send a disciple in the Spirit Transformation Stage out. Even if the journey was a little slow, at least there was hope of delivering the news to the Yunhe Sect.

"Calculating the time, it's still early."

The Red Maple Valley Master withdrew his gaze, somewhat afraid to look at the robe on the iron spear.

Small forces are different from immortal sects. They don’t have the protection of giants in the Hedao realm. In Xihong, they depend on each other and have stronger human touch... It is not an exaggeration to say that those elders are his brothers who share life and death with him.

Now it's gone, and he can't even find out the identity of the demon clan, let alone revenge.

While several people were talking, they suddenly heard a loud shout.

"Valley Master, the disciple has come back to ask for help!"

Outside the valley, Liu Heng hurriedly flew back on his sword, then staggered off the flying sword and ran into the valley.

The expressions of Red Maple Valley Master and several elders changed slightly. They did not sense the presence of the Yunhe Sect cultivators. Moreover, with Liu Heng's realm, he could not even control any slightly precious magical tool for transportation. How could he go back and forth so quickly?

Just when an elder was about to question out loud whether this kid was timid and went out for a walk and then ran back, his eyelids twitched and he saw a purple figure falling right after Liu Heng.

The person who came was tall and slender, with smooth hair, a dragon scale sword hanging from her waist, a plain white shirt underneath and a thin purple skirt outside. The only jewelry on her body was the simple jade hairpin in her hair.

It has an elegant temperament and is as gentle as spring water.

"This...this is..."

Liu Heng came up to the Valley Master and tried to introduce himself breathlessly.

The Red Maple Valley Master bowed respectfully.

As a monk from Xihong, he was also young once, and was one of the many monks who watched the white dragon bathing by the lake.

That generous and pretty face is hard to forget for anyone who has seen it once.

The other elders also became emotional.

They didn't even dare to dream that at such a critical moment, Red Maple Valley would have the good fortune to encounter a purple-bearded white dragon!
"Now that you're here, we're finally saved!"

A chubby elder suddenly exhaled, and his tense mind relaxed a lot.

You know, up to now, all those who have fallen in Red Maple Valley are elders.

Who knows if he will be the next one? Under such tremendous pressure, if the fat elder had not been worried that his disciples would be too frightened, he would have already collapsed mentally.

Seeing that this group of people knew her, Fairy Zi Lan nodded, but did not finish her words: "Let's take a look at the situation first."

"I'll wait to understand."

The Lord of Red Maple Valley then raised his head. Any living being who knew about East Dragon Palace would know that the fairy's words did not mean that she would ignore the matter if it was too serious. Once the Purple Bearded White Dragon showed up, he would definitely do his best. The other party was just worried that he would not be able to solve it.

But in the land and water of Hongze, there has only been one incident in hundreds of thousands of years that has left the East Dragon Palace helpless.

In full view.

The girl in purple skirt glanced around, then walked to the iron spear, stretched out her hand and touched it lightly, recording the aura of the iron spear.

She stared at the six blood-stained robes, a hint of displeasure emerging in her eyes.

Then he waved his hands, took off all the robes, and sent them to the Red Maple Valley Master with his aura: "Let's bury these fellow Taoists first."

"..." The Red Maple Valley Master held up his robe and gritted his teeth: "Thank you, Fairy."

This is the tragedy of small forces. Before they find out the details of the enemy, they are not even qualified to bury their elders in peace.

"I will stay here for a few days. Send someone to tell me the details. If they come, call me over and I will talk to them."

Fairy Zi Lan didn't say anything else, but turned and walked towards the Red Maple Valley.

These simple words made everyone present feel extremely relieved. With the promise of the Purple Bearded White Dragon, at least until the matter was resolved, Red Maple Valley would be relying on one of the thickest giant trees in Hongze.

At this moment, Fairy Zi Lan suddenly turned around.

The Red Maple Valley Master and the other elders also looked suddenly into the distance. Only Liu Heng seemed to remember something and could not help but slap himself. When he came back, he was in an unstable state of mind and forgot to recite the formula of the breath-concealing magic weapon taught by the Valley Master.

In an instant, a raging black wind swept in from the sky.

The goal is extremely clear.

Whoever leaves the valley will die!
Almost at the same time, a clear voice was heard in the sky. "East Dragon Palace, Zi Lan."

At the moment when the black wind was about to engulf Liu Heng, the purple figure had already stood steadily in front of the young disciple, staring directly at the black wind that was so close in front of her without changing her expression.

She had no intention of hiding her identity. Donglong Palace took action only to resolve the problem, so of course she would do it in the most effective way.

Besides, the strength of this demon... was a little beyond her expectations.

Even if you haven't really reached that realm yet, you are only a step away from it.

"Ho!"

The black wind suddenly condensed in the air, revealing a ferocious bear-like face.

It stared at the woman in front of it, slightly opened its mouth and exhaled, revealing its sharp fangs.

Seeing the face of this demon for the first time and feeling its horrifying aura, the Red Maple Valley cultivators showed deep fear in their eyes, and the Valley Master's heart sank.

The thing he was most worried about happened. The one who targeted the Red Maple Valley was indeed a terrifying monster that was faintly superior to Baiyujing. As for whether it could be comparable to Hedao, he could no longer tell with his vision.

After all, if there was no help from Fairy Zi Lan, it would actually be no different if Red Maple Valley was the only one, as they would all be completely irresistible.

But now, even if Fairy Zi Lan is still at the Baiyujing realm, after she uttered the word "Donglong Palace", even if this demon is really an existence comparable to the Hedao realm, it will never dare to act rashly.

Sure enough, the bear demon, whose entire body was hidden in the black wind with only his face exposed, stared at Liu Heng who was shivering on the ground for a long time, then glanced coldly at Fairy Zi Lan, and finally returned to the black wind.

Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they saw the iron spear that was stuck straight into the ground suddenly jump up and fall into the palm of the bear monster, and then it was thrown out with terrifying force, with the tip of the spear pointing directly at the fat elder.

The seemingly ordinary spear, after leaving his hand, suddenly turned into a surging long lightning that seemed to be able to pierce through the sky. The condensed demonic power made the originally red maple valley completely shrouded in blood!

The Lord of Red Maple Valley had already prepared to summon his Taoist soldiers, but at this moment, facing the attacking spear, he didn't even have the chance to react.

The realm gap between the two has become so great that it cannot be bridged no matter what.

Even he, a cultivator from the Three Cities, was like this. The fat elder who was only at the twelfth level of Return to Void might not be able to recover until he was pierced by the spear.

hold head high--

A dragon roar suddenly sounded in the field.

The slender and huge snow-white dragon body hovered upwards, grasping the spear with its sharp claws. As its purple beard soared, coldness raged in the eyes on the dragon's head.

In front of the tiny spear, the dragon's claws covered with scales cracked instantly, bleeding profusely, and the dragon's body was pushed sideways and rolled all the way out, smashing several cliffs in succession, crushing dense red maple trees, and leaving a terrifying chasm on the ground.

With Bai Yujing's realm, he took on a shot that was comparable to that of He Dao!
The purple-bearded white dragon finally stabilized its body, held the spear in its mouth, and spat it onto the ground along with the blood foam: "Pooh."

The next moment, she transformed into a human form again, wiped the corners of her scarlet lips with the back of her hand, and stared at the distance in silence: "..."

Fairy Zi Lan had no intention of saying anything harsh. The situation was now beyond her control. Any action that might anger the great demon would only cause more unnecessary casualties.

Just as she took the shot, the black wind had already arrived in front of the fat elder, grabbed his neck, and then opened its mouth to swallow him alive in front of everyone.

After chewing for a while, he spat out a tattered and bloodstained robe.

Black Bear raised his head and casually slapped the robe soaked with saliva on the face of the Red Maple Valley Master. He said indifferently: "The Jade Maple Pill is your tribute to the Yunhe Sect. I want a thousand years' worth of it. Don't make me wait too long... Also, if anyone leaves, one will die. Remember this."

After saying that, it didn't even bother to look at the purple-bearded white dragon again. It turned around and turned into a black wind and rolled into the sky again, soon disappearing.

"Cough cough."

Fairy Zi Lan stood up shakily, covered her lips, and coughed out another mouthful of her own blood.

With her level of cultivation, the price she would have to pay to take on a shot that was far beyond Bai Yujing's strength would be heavy.

The purple-skirted girl quickly adjusted her breathing, then slowly walked to the trembling Red Maple Valley Master. After a moment of hesitation, she said in a hoarse voice, "Sorry, my level of cultivation is too low."

The other elders stared at the pool of blood on the ground with complicated expressions, and were speechless for a moment.

Even the East Dragon Palace was not afraid at all. This matter really could not be blamed on Fairy Zi Lan. Even if a cultivator from the Yunhe Sect came instead, the outcome would not be much better.

What's more, it was so hasty that the fairy didn't even know the details of what happened before she was seriously injured.

But now that they are in such a desperate situation, how can they be in the mood to comfort or thank each other?

"Do you recognize it?"

Fairy Zi Lan looked in the direction where the black wind was sweeping. Although she did not show any anger, everyone could hear that she wanted to continue to take care of it.

"No...I don't recognize him." The elders responded quickly.

One of them seemed to remember something: "No! This powerful person from the Hedao realm with unknown origin behaves in this way and doesn't even take the East Dragon Palace seriously. Have you ever thought about it..."

After his reminder, the other elders also raised their heads one after another.

Then someone described in detail to Fairy Zi Lan the recent rumors about Xihong and the death of Pan Boyang, the Emperor of the Wuliang Dao Sect.

"I see."

The girl in the purple skirt tapped her chin lightly, and then took out the conch again: "Come here first, I need help, and... send a message to my aunt for me."

After that, she put down the conch, reached out to take off the tattered robe on the Red Maple Valley Master's face, looked at the pale and lifeless face, pursed her lips and said, "Since it refuses to talk here, I will go find it. There is no need to be so desperate. Let's try again."

This big monster possesses such strength, but I had no idea at all.

This is an extremely strange thing.

The reason is very simple. A strong person cannot grow up by eating the northwest wind, especially a demon. If one wants to support a great demon comparable to the Hedao realm, one does not know how large a territory he needs to occupy and how many demons he needs to have under his command to accumulate natural treasures for him.

How could there be no news about such an existence?

And from what the elder of Red Maple Valley said just now, there is more than one such strong man.

If it was cultivated independently by another force... at least in the land and water of Xihong, the only one with such foundation should be Xilong Palace.

To be more precise, it was either Uncle Qi or my uncle.

No matter who it was, Zi Lan wanted to know what the other party wanted to do by supporting such a mysterious force, and whether it had anything to do with her aunt...

"call."

Fairy Zi Lan asked several monks from the Red Maple Valley to go back first, then she sat cross-legged and began to recuperate her vital energy and blood.

A few days passed in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, a black cloud appeared in the sky again, and compared with the black wind last time, the aura of the person coming this time was surprisingly similar!

"Who hurt you?" Before the person arrived, a slightly anxious voice had already come over.

"I am sorry to trouble you again." Fairy Zi Lan opened her eyes and shook her head apologetically: "I came here with you to find your brother..."

"Tsk, you are just being polite. Besides, my brother has suffered so much over the years. He finally got out once. I will just turn a blind eye and let him relax so that he won't be provoked by Xue Yan again when he returns."

The black clouds dissipated, and a young man with horns on his forehead appeared. He was wearing a dark green robe and had light scales on his face, but they were obviously finer than dragon scales.

He raised his eyebrows slightly: "Let's get down to business. I want to see who is so blind."

Zi Lan shook her head again and stretched out her fingertips. This was a unique talent of the Purple Bearded White Dragon clan. Their sensitivity to breath was beyond the imagination of others.

"Don't be careless. The other party may have a being comparable to the Hedao realm. I'm just borrowing your Black Cloud to investigate. Since they have attacked the Red Maple Valley, I'm sure they won't let go of other small forces. I'm worried that there will be too many casualties. After finding out the news, please ask Auntie to take action."

"All up to you." The young man in the dark green robe looked far into the distance, but his eyes were much sharper.

In an instant, he released the black cloud again, which swept Fairy Zi Lan in.

Following the breath from the other party's fingertips, he headed towards the cave where the demon was hiding.

(End of this chapter)