Retrograde fairy way

Chapter 629 Insights Part 1

In Tianlang City, there was joy at this time, because more than ten days ago, the demon monks were severely injured again. It was the Tianfeng Continent's human race and the demon clan who joined forces to kill five demons, Huashen Daxiu, and seriously injured three. People, Nascent Soul monks are even more ignorant.

As soon as this news came out, it spread quickly, and everyone who got the news was excited.

You know, since the arrival of the demons, Tianfeng Continent has built three lines of defense. The first line of defense only lasted for three years before it was broken. Nearly half of the hinterland of the state was captured.

If it weren't for a group of Huashen Daxiu and the ancestors of the Yaozu to join forces to recall several powerhouses of the same level guarding the Yuanmo Sea, and directly merge the first line of defense and the second line of defense to fight together, I am afraid it will not take ten years. The defense line will also be destroyed.

In just a few years, countless monks were exterminated by the slaughter clan. Although the demons once said that all creatures in the world will not be killed, the monks in the demon realm have always focused on practicing magic skills. The root of it, where would it take care of these?

Especially for so many years, the cultivators of Demon Realm have been suppressed by the three major states and driven to occupy the barren land in the northwest. How could they easily let them go when they entered the two rich states?

Burning, killing, looting, committing all kinds of crimes, I don't know how many heinous crimes have been committed. Wherever they pass, it can be said that no human beings or animals are left behind.

Fortunately, the Demon Realm has been in a weak position for many years, and there are fewer strong players than the three major states, but this time with the cultivation of the Demon Race, they can be so arrogant.

However, under the leadership of the top monks in the mainland, the three states led countless monks to follow suit. I don't know how much they paid to be able to stop the invasion of the demon cultivators before the second line of defense.

Even so, there are still rumors from time to time that Moxiu sneaked into the hinterland and slaughtered the sect to destroy the city.

Just when all the souls were panicking, the owner of Tianfeng Xuan Palace, the master of the human race's transformation into a god, Feng Wuxia, sacrificed himself to the demon realm, and mobilized the demon monks to join forces. A rare and powerful secret treasure directly annihilated the demon realm. Nearly half of the monks.

Such a feat immediately boosted the sluggish anti-magic momentum, and the monks of Tianfeng Continent gradually regained their disadvantages in the next few decades.

Today, the Tianfeng Continent has made progress in fighting against the demon cultivators again. Although it is not as good as Feng Wuxia's sacrifice to destroy the demons, he gathered [-]% of the mainland to transform the gods and kill five seriously injured and three demon cultivators. Heavy damage, this is also a remarkable record.

In less than a hundred years, the cultivators of Tianfeng Continent have gone from being able to stay inside the defense line, filling the gap with the number of lives, to competing with each other, and now being able to fight back. This is really a major turning point.

In a luxurious hall, more than a dozen tables and chairs are placed in the first place, which are full of beautiful things, all kinds of spiritual materials and delicacies with strong vitality fluctuations, which make people feel refreshed and happy.

In the lower inner hall, more than a hundred tables and chairs were densely placed, men, women, old and young, of different shapes and colors, but most of them looked happy, drinking happily and talking happily.

"Hahaha, I'm happy, I'm really happy, I've been suppressed by these devils for so long, I won't be happy this time!"

An extremely strong bald-headed man grabbed the barbecue leg of an unknown monster on the table, tore off a mouthful, then raised his head and drank a bowl full of wine, laughing loudly.

Looking at his arms, there are a series of blue and purple bruises, and there is a scar on his cheek that is emitting a trace of black air, but he doesn't care at all.

Most of the monks around him were smiling and smiling, but there were also a few people who looked quite wrong.

A monk in blue scale armor, like a scholar, looked extremely gloomy, facing the table full of delicacies, he didn't even take a bite.

The other one is an extremely old man with thinning white hair. Although he is not as gloomy as the monk in green armor, his expressionless face, and the constant trembling of the loose beard on his lips, already show that With this old mood.

If Wang Mo were here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this old man was Gui Xuancang who fused the Thunder Lingzhu with the Cangming Halberd for his natal magic weapon in the Tianfeng Xuan Palace.

Being able to sit with the longest-lived and recognized strongest in Tianfeng Continent, the identities of these people are already clearly revealed.

Opposite him, there was an extremely handsome young monk with sword-browed and star-eyed eyes. It was Feng Wuxia, who Wang Mo had met a few times before.

It's just that I don't know why this Huashen Daxiu, who has always been on good terms with Gui Xuancang, is so far away from him this time. At this time, he is sipping wine with a smile on his face, and he doesn't know what he is talking about.

Another person, who Wang Mo had met before, was Feng Yuhua, one of the newly promoted cultivators of the Heavenly Phoenix Xuan Palace.

It can be said that it is rare in this world for so many cultivators to gather together in one place. It can be said that the cultivators here account for almost [-]% of the Tianfeng Continent.

It's just strange that the Sky Eagle King and his wife, who originally guarded Tianlang City, disappeared.

"Brother Huo has made great efforts this time, drink this cup!"

With a cry of Tsing Yi, Ye Chongyang, who looks like a Confucianist, raised his glass with a slightly raised corner of his mouth when he heard the words.

"That's right, if Brother Huo hadn't tried his best to stop those demon cultivators, I'm afraid I wouldn't have achieved such a record. This time I will achieve good results again. The defeat of the demons is just around the corner. It all depends on Brother Huo's dedication today. We will respect Brother Huo's generation together." !"

The other monk, who was dressed in a silver-blue star robe and whose face seemed to be covered by a faint glow, was Jiang Haitao, a big monk, who nodded and looked around in the same way.

"It's all thanks to Brother Huo's contribution today, and we will all respect Brother Huo for the rest of his life!"

When the rest of the people heard the words, they all raised their glasses to drink together. In addition, among the group of Huashen Daxiu, there were two women who raised their glasses lightly, covered their faces with their gauze sleeves, and drank it all in one gulp.

The Nascent Soul monks below all agreed with a bang, and the gathering of more than a hundred Nascent Soul monks was so powerful that the respectful words in the whole hall immediately echoed, looking like a huge momentum.

"Humph!"

But at this moment, a cold snort mixed with undisguised anger suddenly came out, immediately suppressing the noise in the hall, causing everyone to look up in amazement.

I saw the green armored monk smashing the wine glass in front of him with a livid face, staring at him without fear, and glanced at the past coldly.

All the Nascent Soul cultivators who made eye contact with him shuddered involuntarily, and obediently turned their heads away from him.

"What do you mean, Fellow Daoist Crocodile?"

Ye Chongyang put down his wine glass and asked with a slight frown.

"what for?"

This Qingjia cultivator is none other than Crocodile Xuanqing, one of the ancestors of the demon clan. He glanced at him coldly, squinted his eyes and looked around the crowd, saying: "The life and death of my elder brother and sister-in-law are uncertain, don't you all give me an explanation?" ?”

"Explain?"

Ye Chongyang said indifferently: "How can I explain it? If I hadn't come all the way to help, the Sky Eagle King and his wife might have died on the spot, but when I arrived, they wouldn't have joined hands with us to kill the demon cultivator, But he ran away alone, what is the reason for this?"

"you……"

Crocodile Xuanqing's face froze, and he was speechless immediately.

He didn't expect that, as the other party, he would be so shameless that he could say such things that turned black and white.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that there is something strange about this matter. The Tianying King and his wife led the cultivators of Tianlang City to guard a so-called high-grade spiritual mine, but they were besieged by demon monks.

While being seriously injured and dying, a group of monks from Tianfeng Continent suddenly appeared, killing some of the demon monks, and seriously wounding them. Under the siege of the police, he broke through the siege and left, and there has been no news so far.

But afterwards, a group of monks discovered that the so-called high-grade spirit stone vein was just a low-grade vein. Using several high-grade spirit stones as bait to induce them, people think that this is a high-grade mineral vein.

You must know that in the cultivation world, spirit stones are commonly traded between Nascent Soul cultivators, and this spirit stone is said to be of the upper, middle and lower grades.

Middle-grade spirit stones are used for cultivating spirit transformation cultivators. Top-grade spirit stones are extremely rare. Even if it is a transformation spirit cultivator, they are not willing to waste them easily. The preciousness of top-grade spirit stones.

If not, the Eagle King and his wife would not have left Tianlang City and led the crowd to that mountain range, only to be deceived by the aura inspired by the formation of only a few high-level spirit stones.

In this battle, although many demons and demon cultivators were killed, the Sky Eagle King and his wife were seriously injured and disappeared, and most of the hundred Nascent Soul cultivators they brought with them were all killed or injured, and most of them were demon cultivators.

If it wasn't for the fact that the Eagle King and his wife hadn't given up on a group of monks when the demons showed up, with their talents, they might have a high chance of retreating unscathed.

But the matter has already happened. As for the inside story, although interested people can guess some, but after all, these things involve the highest level of the human race and the monster race, and no one dares to talk about it.

"That's right. I've heard for a long time that the Yaozu have always valued righteousness. I didn't expect that it is better to meet people than to be famous. This time, this old man has seen it!"

The bald man glanced at Crocodile Xuanqing unhappily, and said with disdain.

"Bastard!"

Hearing the insulting meaning in the other party's words, Crocodile Xuanqing, who was already worried about his brother and sister-in-law, looked extremely ugly, and immediately cursed out loud.

"What did you say? Believe it or not..."

Hearing this, the bald-headed man's eyes turned cold, and he stood up suddenly, but before he finished speaking, his complexion paled and he kept silent, and his strong body took several steps back again and again, looking at him with some horror Beside Crocodile Xuanqing, there was an old man who had never spoken.

"From what you said, it seems that you really want to see my monster race. How about this old man? I don't mind letting you see it today!"

Gui Xuancang slowly raised his head, revealing a weather-beaten old face full of dimples, a glint of light appeared in his seemingly cloudy eyes, and he casually glanced at the bald man.

The seemingly rickety and thin body faintly gives people a feeling like a giant.

For a moment, this Taoist figure, who could be called inconspicuous even among all monks, immediately became the focus of everyone's attention.

Even a group of cultivators who transformed themselves into gods couldn't help but put down their wine glasses one after another, and looked at him tightly, their eyes flickering.

A few people even retracted their hands into their sleeves, and a flash of brilliance flashed faintly, as if they were guarding against something, obviously they were abnormally afraid of it.

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