After 100 years of leatherworking, I have become a giant in the magic sect

Chapter 165 164. Talent crushes, two demons meet (8.2K words - big chapter please subscribe)

The wind pushed the grass, the grass was too big for people to kneel, the boy took off the crown he usually wore and threw it away, letting his black hair dance wildly. Facing the four eyes that suddenly focused on him, he put his hands together, bowed respectfully and said: "Fourth uncle, next method."

"It is easy to be arrogant and reckless, but it is difficult to be polite. You can still draw inferences from one example, which is really top-notch. Good!!"

Tang Xiaoping praised, then looked at him deeply, and then said kindly, "Xiao Han, even if you fail the next two tests, you don't need to blame yourself. The name of Yin Yang Xuanlong Shixi is well-deserved. In time, you will definitely be the pillar of my Wuxiang Ancient Clan."

There was a sense of care in his words, which was considered to be a defense for the boy in front of him, so as not to hurt his spirit after failing the next two tests.

Tang Xiaoping couldn't help but glance at Tang Xiaokong and praised him: "Third brother, you have found a good son."

Tang Xiaokong laughed.

Tang Xiaoping turned around and said: "Xiaohan, the second method, watch it."

Song Yan said politely: "Fourth uncle, please."

Tang Xiaoping said "hmm", and then raised his hand.

The trajectory of the mysterious energy around him began to flow again.

But it was just flowing, but it was not like the nine layers of Xuanshan, which required hand gestures to "layer the energy".

Tang Xiaoping just stood there quietly, but this time the flow was not only complicated, but also special. If ordinary cultivators saw it, they would think that the old man was just standing there leisurely and did nothing.

Song Yan hurriedly activated the "phaseless talent" to watch carefully.

He seemed calm, but he was actually nervous in his heart, but he really needed the "Gushan Residence Rights", because the world of Xuanxiu was full of dangers. Even if you picked a place at random, you would be intentionally or unintentionally involved in the local strange clouds, either becoming someone else's pawn or being affected. Only the private land of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan would be relatively pure land.

In his eyes, the trajectory of the mysterious energy around the old man not far away was flowing one by one.

The trajectory quickly woven, forming a strange funnel.

The upper end was at the old man, and the lower end was rooted in the earth.

So much so that the old man was clearly standing there, but he was quickly merging with the surrounding earth.

This kind of magic is really unheard of. Even if Song Yan searched through the Three Kingdoms, Da Chu, and even the Fengchengzi lineage, he had never found this level of magic. Obviously, this magic is the best magic that the entire Wuxiang Ancient Clan has dug out from some unknown corner in the past five thousand years.

The next moment, the old man walked slowly, and when he came to a small hill several dozen feet high, he stopped, grabbed the side of the hill with both hands, and gently lifted it.

Boom!

The earth trembled.

The soil rustled, and the surrounding monsters ran away.

The mountain rose higher and higher, and there was a "crackling" sound in the soil, which was obviously the root of the mountain breaking.

Then, the old man let go and pressed the mountain back, and the cracking sound disappeared.

After Tang Xiaoping finished all this, he smiled at Song Yan and said: "Xiao Han, this method of carrying a mountain is just a small application, and the mystery is infinite.

I studied this method and immersed myself in it. I felt that it was so ingenious that I even forgot to practice. That's why I am now gray-haired and have no hope of reaching the Divine Infant realm in this life.

However, this is enough to show the fun of this method.

Who would have thought that the Lianxuan level could carry a mountain?"

He raised his hand, his old eyes shining, and smiled: "This little Lianxuan level really has a lot of exquisite skills, and even surpasses the Jiang Palace technique in complexity."

He had just finished speaking and was about to say a lot of words, but was interrupted by Tang Xiaokong on the side.

"Fourth brother, don't mislead the child!"

Tang Xiaoping was stunned, sighed lightly, and said nothing more.

Tang Xiaokong looked at Song Yan and said seriously: "Han'er, what your fourth uncle said makes sense, but it doesn't make sense.

It makes sense in that there are indeed many extremely sophisticated spells hidden in the level of Lianxuan. It is really shocking to be able to carry mountains with the realm of Lianxuan.

But it doesn't make sense in that Lianxuan is Lianxuan after all, and even the bloodline spells of Jianggong can be broken by force.

Lianxuan, the method of Jianggong, is the basis of Zifu's attack.

Zifu attacks with thoughts, and each thought is an independent you to cast a spell.

The spell you cast can only be from Jianggong to find, and it is impossible to use the practice of Xuan level.

Therefore, no matter how clever the practice of Xuan level magic is, it is nothing more than a strange and lewd skill.

Your fourth uncle was obsessed with these strange and lewd skills and did not do his job, which delayed his practice.

In the future, you must pay attention to these on the road of practice, don't linger on the wild flowers by the roadside, and stop and forget to move forward, thus following the old path of your fourth uncle. "

After saying that, he raised his hand and said: "Old Four, Han'er has outstanding talent, and I say this for the sake of the clan. You continue."

The air became quiet.

Tang Xiaoping said calmly: "This method, half an hour."

Immediately, he began to wait.

Song Yan closed his eyes and used his phaseless talent to practice Tang Xiaoping's Xuan method trajectory over and over again in his mind.

Funnel Qi shape.

Man and land, as if united.

He deduced repeatedly, but could not figure it out.

Suddenly, a thought broke into his mind: that Qi was not ordinary Xuan Qi, but the earth Xuan Qi extracted from the earth. When Fourth Uncle was walking, he didn't walk fast because he had merged with the surrounding land, and was rooted in the ground more deeply than the old trees on the mountains. So he couldn't walk fast; so when he attacked, it wasn't just him attacking, but also the power of the earth.

But, is this really the power that can be used by the Profound Realm?

If you don't become enlightened, you won't be able to practice this magic for a lifetime, right?

In Song Yan's practice of occult arts, he first recommended the "Hundred-Xiang Demon Body" derived from "Hundred-Xiang Shenyu".

"Hundred-Phase Demonic Body" can be practiced at the early stage of Xuan training. The threshold is extremely low, but as long as there is a powerful enough shadow puppet, it will be extremely powerful even in the later stage of Jianggong. After entering the Purple Mansion Realm, although this method cannot improve the attack of thoughts, it can continue to strengthen the body.

However, Song Yan felt that compared to this method, "Baixiang Shenyu" was not even worthy of lifting shoes.

So how terrifying is the power that can be derived from this method?

A flash of joy flashed in his heart.

Strong power is the source of his sense of security.

He put aside distracting thoughts and devoted himself to the deduction.

At nearly half an hour, a drop of sweat broke out on his temples.

Perhaps it was because the time was approaching, and his extra anxiety pushed him to realize something, which allowed him to display the name of the technique on the panel at almost the last moment.

【Spell】

Shen Gen Mountain Method (not yet started) (imitation state)

Song Yan quickly used his wisdom and continued to comprehend.

After investing 70 years of his life, he practiced the "Shen Gen Lianshan Method" to perfection.

After investing 350 years of life, the panel was updated.

【Spell】

Wind and Mountain Move (Perfect) (First successful deduction)

The moment he realized this method, Song Yan also understood the characteristics of this method.

Gen is a mountain.

Lianshan means that there are mountains both above and below.

Therefore, this method uses mysterious energy to be woven from the depths of the earth and reach itself, so that it can integrate into the earth and possess the power of the earth.

However, in the first deduction, he used the "weaving method" in reverse, from top to bottom.

Up, for the wind.

Wind belongs to wood.

Weave it down with the wind, making yourself blend into the wind.

Such a dual purpose, the two weavings work together, as if melting into the earth, as if in the wind, as if still and yet moving, light and heavy.

This is called wind and mountain turmoil.

Anyone who fights against him seems to be fighting against the earth under his feet and the wind around him.

Song Yan only felt that this method was already on the same level as the "Hundred-Phase Demonic Body", but "Hundred-Phase Demonic Body" relied on the accumulation of shadow puppets, while this "Wind Mountain Movement" relied on the heaven and earth. If "The Wind and Mountains Move" could be replayed, it would definitely be far better than "The Demonic Body of One Hundred Appearances".

"Time's up."

Tang Xiaoping's voice came.

Song Yan didn't say much, stood still, and directly used Fengshan Dynasty. For a moment, the two energies of Earth Xuan and Wood Xuan were generated, forming two overlapping "funnels".

Song Yan looked at the mountain peak that Tang Xiaoping had just moved and stepped forward.

Whoosh!

He was in front of the mountain in an instant.

Tang Xiaoping frowned.

Because at this moment, he knew that the kid in front of him probably didn't understand it at all. "Shengen Lianshan Method" is very slow because of the integration of the earth. How can it be so fast?

The next moment, Song Yan clasped the side of the mountain with both hands, raised his waist slightly, and pulled it out gently.

Suddenly, the earth trembled, the wind howled, and the mountain roots cracked.

Tang Xiaoping blinked, feeling a very strange feeling in his heart.

That's a strong sense of conflict.

On the one hand, he felt that this boy was imitating the wrong thing, but on the other hand, he felt that this boy seemed to be right. Not only was he right, but he couldn't be more right.

The mountain was lifted slightly and then lowered again.

Song Yan asked: "Fourth uncle, have you passed the test?"

Tang Xiaoping thought for a long time and finally said: "Xiaohan? What's going on with you? Why do I think you are right and wrong at the same time?"

Song Yan cupped his hands and slowly spoke of his insights, and finally said: "I watched Fourth Uncle rise from the earth from the weaving method, so it took him a stick of incense to realize this method, but he saw that there was still time. , I suddenly thought, what would happen if the same method was slightly changed and it rose from the sky? "

Tang Xiaoping:

Happy Princess:

Tang Xiaokong, who was also listening attentively:.

The young man who was sitting suddenly stood up.

These four people are more monsters than the last, but at this moment, they all feel the crushing talent from higher-level monsters.

This talent is not a qualification like Xuangen, but a kind of understanding that comes from the soul. It is something that others cannot take away even if they take it away.

Tang Xiaoping said in a trembling voice: "You can even draw inferences about the "Shen Gen Mountain Technique"? And you even connected it to the sky? Not only did you connect it, but you also succeeded?"

His voice was getting higher and higher every sentence, and his words had a high-pitched and strange feeling.

Tang Xiaokong said: "You not only imitated, but also created? Did you create successfully at the same time?"

Princess Xi blinked and looked at Song Yan, as if she had met him for the first time.

The three of them suddenly looked at the young man not far away.

The young man looked at Song Yan seriously and said for a long time: "My name is Tang Yanzhang. If I met you a thousand years ago, you and I would have been brothers, and we would be together today. It's a pity."

He sighed and shook his head, and then said: "It's a pity that I have to go east now and can't wait for you anymore."

As he spoke, he laughed again and said, "But I believe that you will definitely come, then I will wait for you in the east for five hundred years."

Song Yan said: "Why do you have to go to the East?"

Tang Yanzhang looked at the sky in trance and said leisurely: "The East is a place close to the truth about the birth and death of the ancient tribes. If every ancient tribesman does not want his tribe to perish, he must go to the East."

Song Yan said: "Lingbo, have the Dragon and Elephant tribes been there before?"

Tang Yanzhang said: "The Lingbo Ancient Clan was originally a member of the Qunshan Ancient Sword Clan community. That place was once the most powerful overlord alliance on this land and the leader of the ancient clan alliance.

But since the Lingbo Ancient Clan was exterminated more than a thousand years ago, the Qunshan Ancient Sword Clan community has all gone to the north.

And I will first go to the old site of the Qunshan Ancient Sword Clan community, and then turn north to explore its secrets to ensure the long-term prosperity of my Wuxiang Clan."

Tang Xiaokong suddenly said: "Xiaohan, this is our ancestor."

He didn't say it before because the young man refused to reveal it. Now that the young man has introduced himself, he must stand up and let the younger generation call people.

Song Yan saluted and was about to greet him, but Tang Yanzhang waved his hand and said: "Don't call!"

Tang Xiaokong knew that the ancestor had a strange temper and often said shocking things, so he didn't say much.

Tang Yanzhang said, "Five hundred years later, you and I will meet in the East. You can call me brother then. Don't call me anything now. It's meaningless!"

Song Yan saluted and said, "Yes."

Tang Yanzhang raised his hand and threw out a five-color token.

Tang Xiaoping was stunned and said, "Ancestor, you have only passed two of the three tests."

Tang Yanzhang said, "It doesn't matter whether you pass the third one or not. This kid is qualified to live here."

After that, he pouted, "Residence Order, why don't you take it?"

Song Yan took the token and said, "Thank you."

He was relieved in his heart.

Unexpectedly, after two tests, he had successfully obtained the "Gushan Residence Rights".

But he also secretly sighed at the size of the world. The old ancestor Tang in front of him was obviously a divine infant, but even he had to go east to explore. And according to what he said, the ancient sword community in the mountains must also have the divine infant realm. But they all disappeared on this continent and went north.

Since the North can be related to the survival of the ancient clan, there is no doubt that it can completely control the ancient clan.

He joined the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, obtained a protective umbrella, and obtained great benefits and convenience, but at the same time he also took on some of the causes and effects of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan. Just like those who are close to him, Song Yan, will inevitably take on the causes and effects of him, Song Yan. If the crisis of suppressing him, Song Yan comes, those related people will be implicated.

The Wuxiang Ancient Clan is the same.

People in the rivers and lakes, they can't help themselves.

The world of cultivators will only be more serious, no difference?

Just thinking about it, a faint voice came from afar, interrupting his thoughts.

"Thank yourself if you want to thank." Tang Yanzhang replied, sat down again, looked at the distance with interest, glanced at Tang Xiaoping with his peripheral vision, and said, "Continue."

Tang Xiaoping didn't know what to say. The clan law stated that he needed to get great merits or pass the "three tests" to live in Guye Mountain.

But this ancestor is famous for "disregarding etiquette and law as dirt". He doesn't care about any clan law at all, otherwise he wouldn't do such things as "giving tokens in advance if he likes it" and "letting the younger generation call him big brother".

At this time, Tang Xiaoping can only hope that Song Yan can successfully pass the third test.

After a slight interruption, Tang Xiaoping looked at Song Yan and said: "Although the third method is the principle of practicing Xuan magic, it has never been successfully used by anyone in the Xuan realm. This method is based on the previous two methods, with military formations and killing as visualization, and contains strong hatred and killing intentions. It can only be used, not just pure imitation of magic trajectory."

Song Yan listened carefully to his fourth uncle's explanation and said lightly: "Fourth uncle, please."

Tang Xiaoping said: "Watch it!

This method is called three steps to knock on the sky."

After saying that, his eyes suddenly lit up and he took a step forward.

With one step, he stepped on the Chengen Lianshan Mountain and turned over the Xuanshan Mountain nine times. The nine layers gathered the earth's Xuanqi, and the Xuanqi twisted, making this seemingly calm old man look like a battlefield killer.

Two steps, three steps.

With each step, his momentum was rising, the Xuanqi was piling up, and his fusion with the earth was getting deeper and deeper.

After three steps, he put his left hand behind his back, raised his head, clenched his right fist, gathered all his strength at that point in an instant, and then made a light knocking motion towards the sky.

The sky was originally a sea of ​​clouds and black birds flying. But with his light knocking, the sea of ​​clouds suddenly collapsed, and then it was empty. The sea of ​​clouds covered the sky a moment ago, but now there were no clouds in the sky, and the demon bird Xuanque in the clouds actually fell one after another, even if it was not within the coverage of this punch, it had fallen from the sky.

This is by no means a one-time impact force, but a force with strong penetration and spreading power, and involving the use of advanced Xuanqi.

Knocking the sky, the clouds in the sky were swept away.

If it is used to attack the enemy, the result is naturally known.

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After doing this action, Tang Xiaoping said: "Three steps to knock on the sky, this magic power has surpassed most of the Jiang Palace magic, even if there is blood, it is just equal. Xiaohan, I will give you half a day to comprehend this kind of body and soul magic, the feeling of all gathering together. After half a day, if you can use it in a certain way, it will be considered a success."

Song Yan was not arrogant, nodded, then sat cross-legged and began to think.

This method is extremely difficult.

The difficulty is even higher than the previous "Chen Gen Lian Shan Fa".

If "Chen Gen Lian Shan Fa" and "Xuan Shan Jiu Die" are the seeds and green leaves of a flower, then this method is the blooming flower.

The flower is brilliant and dazzling.

If the flower has not bloomed, then everything before will seem meaningless, even ridiculous.

If there is no such method, then both "Xuanshan Jiudie" and "Chen Gen Lianshan Fa" are just strange and lewd skills.

But if there is such a method, then this power will instantly break through the Crimson Palace.

This is a spell that can make the Lianxuan realm cross the realm and defeat the Jianggong realm by the power of spells alone.

However, this method is not in the Nine Palace Blood after all. It belongs to the use of Xuanqi alone. There is really no one in the world who will spend a lot of time to comprehend this method.

Those who are not enlightened will never be able to comprehend it.

Those who are enlightened have already broken through the Jianggong and Zifu.

Who else would linger and waste time for this method?

Therefore, this spell is destined to be powerful but useless. Only Zifu cultivators like Tang Xiaoping accidentally delved into it and practiced it, and it has been passed down to this day.

The Wuxiang Ancient Clan did not intend to let the boys below enter Guye Mountain to practice. After all, in their view, external training is very necessary for low-level clan members. It is meaningless and needs to be rejected to enter the "greenhouse" of the family's captives and self-retained early.

Therefore, the difficulty of this "Gushe Mountain Test" is actually the most difficult in the Lianxuan realm.

Next is the Crimson Palace and the Purple Mansion.

The "Gushan Test of the Xuan Realm" is not a test that people can successfully pass. If Song Yan was not a genius who "stared at the Yin-Yang Xuan Dragon for ten breaths", even if he made such a request, he would be directly rejected instead of being arranged for the test.

Time passed by.

Princess Xi secretly looked at the boy sitting in the long grass. Originally, she chose this boy just because he had a strong talent, but as she got along with him, she found that her choice should be right.

This boy not only has a strong soul talent, but also a strong understanding, so strong that it is incredible.

She was completely calm in her heart.

If this boy can't help her find out the truth about why the Dragon Elephant Ancient Clan still has a breath, then I'm afraid no one in the world can do it.

Now this boy is still very weak, and every time she tries her best to protect him and every time she completes an order, she is accumulating cause and effect.

Song Yan knows that his performance today has made him deeply rooted in the "Ancient Wuxiang Clan".

Even the trace of "investigation" that may exist in Princess Xi's heart has disappeared.

He has no choice.

It was enough to have the fertile land of the "Ancient Wuxiang Clan" to breathe and develop.

Half a day later

The words appeared on Song Yan's panel:

[Spell]

Three Steps to Knock the Sky (Not yet introduced) (Simulation state)

He used his wisdom and sweat skillfully, spent 100 years to perfect it, and spent another 530 years to change it into "Two Steps to Knock the Sky".

When the time was up, it was already late at night.

The sky was full of stars, and the bright stars and the moonlight intertwined.

Song Yan stood up.

Everyone said nothing more, just looked at him quietly.

Song Yan took two steps, raised his hand and punched, shattering the starlight in the sky, making the light mist lingering, and the world showed a sense of shattering. The penetrating force covering it was like a big net, but it was accurately locked in the air without falling down.

Otherwise, this jungle would be completely shattered by this punch.

At this time, no one could say anything, and no one could say anything.

The four looked at Song Yan with different expressions.

Tang Yanzhang only left one sentence: "The genius of our clan should be hidden in the snow, and when he enters the Purple Mansion, let the world know."

Tang Xiaokong and Tang Xiaoping nodded.

Princess Xi looked at Song Yan with a little more real respect, which was respect for the future strong man.

A few days later.

Song Yan settled down in Gushan Mountain.

He brought four attendants: Princess Xi, An Li, Yu Xuanwei, and Wang Susu.

There is one more quota, which will be discussed later.

The next step is to find a body for An Li to take over.

His story has spread among the upper echelons of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, so. His search for a body for An Li to take over has become the business of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan.

Someone from the Wuxiang Ancient Clan quickly selected some excellent Xuan root practitioners and compiled them into a list for Song Yan to choose.

But An Li refused after getting the list.

She didn't want to kill people, especially these genius cultivators with ordinary backgrounds.

Song Yan seemed to have noticed something, and he explained it clearly through his adoptive father, and then said, "No need to look for it anymore, we have our own arrangements."

He drew kindness from An Li.

He also began to treat others kindly because of An Li.

If the Wuxiang Ancient Clan really played a trick of "torturing a confession and forcing a genius to be possessed", then, if An Li knew, she would most likely turn evil, and even if she didn't turn evil, she would no longer be his kind thought.

This was a good intention but a bad result, which directly destroyed the opportunity of the middle stage of the Purple Mansion that he had finally found.

Tang Xiaokong trusted him very much, and what he said was what it was. If he said not to look for it, then he didn't look for it.

For a while, Princess Xi continued to collect "Dragon Elephant Nine Bloods" for Song Yan;

Wang Susu and Yu Xuanwei, thanks to Song Yan, began to queue up for the "right to use the two Xuanxins of Gushan Mountain";

While making leather, Song Yan took An Li to pretend to be an ordinary couple, went down Gushan Mountain, and began to search for suitable targets for possession in Qinghuan Country and even the surrounding sects.

Song Yan's soul was extremely terrifying. His consciousness could easily lock onto the place where the mysterious energy exploded. In other words, he could detect it immediately if there was a fight. Fights are often accompanied by death. Taking over the body of a fallen person and then avenging him is not a bad thing, right?

During this period, he intentionally or unintentionally checked the ten cultivators he had deliberately arranged to go out.

Ten people, only five died.

Although Xing Xianmu was attacked, she easily resolved it.

Obviously, even though the Demon Monk captured the Insect King's body, he really couldn't stretch his hand so long and make trouble on the territory of the Wuxiang Ancient Kingdom.

As for why he is the Insect King.

That's because Song Yan easily knew that the only escapee from "The Soul Threshold of the King" was the Insect King.

If it wasn't the Demon Monk, then who could it be?

Song Yan has set up many levels to hide his identity, but the Demon Monk has not even been able to break through the first level yet.

For a while, he also temporarily settled down, thinking about digesting all the power he could digest to reach the level of "unbreakable".

The tree wants to be still, but the wind will not stop.

What's more, his soul is fused with four-ninths of the Soul Bead, while the Demon Monk holds five-ninths.

There must be a battle between him and the demon monk.

Either you eat me, or I eat you, only then can you be complete.

Now, the demon monk is looking for him.

And by that time, why wouldn't he want to find the demon monk?

Silent night, pale snow.

But the fire is red, miserable red.

The miserable red fire was the fire of sacrifice, Song Yan already knew this.

But he didn't know that the sacrificial fire was not only burning in the Snow Country, but was also burning quietly in the realm far away from the Snow Country at this moment.

That place is not even far from Kuching. You only need to cross the Guyan Wasteland and turn west. It only takes a year to reach it by horseback.

This place is called Dayong, and it is also the human country that used to be the Fox and Wolf Alliance and is now a subordinate of the Zerg Alliance.

mountains

Bang!

A shirtless strong man threw the dead monks into the miserable red flames, then turned around and worshiped an old man as thin as a withered bamboo, saying respectfully: "Master, throw them all in."

The old man was extremely kind to him, saving him and helping him many times. He was both a teacher and a father to him.

The old man nodded, and suddenly his palms moved slightly. The powerful giant hand containing the power of thoughts grabbed the strong man. Then, when the latter couldn't believe it and asked desperately, he coldly pressed him against the miserable red flames. In the middle, seeing his vitality fading away, he said: "The Great Dao is ruthless. I raised you just for this moment. Otherwise, you would have died long ago. In other words, you have made a profit."

The miserable red flame gradually engulfed the shirtless man. The old man sat cross-legged. Then with a thought, he weaved a huge and cold ghost infant statue in the void. He sat in the ghost infant statue and took a deep breath. Red hairsprings poured in from all directions and coated the ghost infant statue, making its cold body glow with red flesh color and making his body excited.

But I was excited but sighed because the number of sacrifices was not enough to complete the final steps. Because this kind of sacrifice cannot be piled up with ordinary lives, but requires strong people.

But where is the suitable strong man in this land?

This scene was seen by the red-robed weirdo from high up.

The Insect King, or the Demon Monk, is to a certain extent the same as Song Yan in that he no longer practices.

It's just that Song Yan "no longer practices" because his wisdom can make up for this, but the demon monk is incapable of practice.

He has reached his limit.

If he wants to break through to the Divine Infant, he must seek to be complete.

His completeness is Song Yan.

He must swallow Song Yan before he can break through the Divine Infant.

Therefore, after Song Yan climbed out of the sea of ​​suffering and fled to the north, he began to do many things.

For example, they hired casual cultivators to try to capture the Apricot Fairy Mother, Tang Yi, and Huo Lanxin of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, and tried to assassinate the thirteen suspects who were scattered around. However, the former was completely ineffective, and the latter was extremely difficult.

Just because those ten people were actually scattered among the ten major forces of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, it was really extremely difficult to take action. How could a casual cultivator do this?

The demon monk immediately realized that this road was impassable because the other party had already set many traps.

Unless it can go to the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, no one can catch that kid.

But at this moment, it suddenly noticed the "tragic red flames" in its own country.

Then it naturally got the "Ghost Infant Manual" and tried every means to obtain the formation map.

He found that people in several different countries were practicing this.

It is obvious that those people do not belong to the same sect at all, and have never even crossed paths, but they are all doing the same thing - offering sacrifices.

Sacrifice the lives of others, perfect your own strength, and create a ghost baby to reach a higher realm.

The demon monk is not a person who cares about life, but he found a familiar atmosphere in the sacrificial fire.

It came to the side of the strongest practitioner of the "Ghost Infant Manual" in its own country and quietly observed.

This strong man was already in the late stage of Zifu.

He has mastered the ghost infant statue.

Now, the ghost baby statue is shining brightly, showing a strange flesh color.

Through this ray of flesh color, it vaguely noticed something. A ray of original aura belonging to the demon monk silently penetrated into the distance, penetrated into the ghost infant, and connected to the unknown other shore.

It heard a cold scolding sound.

"who?"

The Demon Monk felt the aura and was immediately ecstatic, and then said respectfully: "Demon Monk."

The cold voice did not chase anyone away, but seemed to think for a while and said: "Oh, you are a little thing living in the obsession level. What are you going to do?"

The demon monk said: "I just want to ask you, have you arranged any sacrifices in the Wuxiang Ancient Clan's territory?"

This time, the cold voice was silent and said: "I'm right there, but I can't get out. Have you already gone out?"

The demon monk grinned and smiled happily: "I'm out! But I'm not complete yet! My target is the Wuxiang Ancient Clan! Do you want to cooperate?"

"How to cooperate?"

"You need a sacrifice, but you lack a sacrifice. And I am best at provoking war. I will help you attract sacrifices, help you sacrifice, and help you escape. But after escaping, you and I will find my goal together and help me complete, okay?"

"Okay."

The communication between the two monsters did not let the old man of Zifu notice anything.

The snow was still falling quietly.

If you look down from the height of this continent, you can see that the edge of the continent is actually red, and many places are burning with this tragic red flame.

They are ghost babies on the ground, or demon babies that are taking shape and have life.

But the demon babies are still sacrifices, and they are sacrifices leading to a higher level.

And the high-level people hold ropes in their hands, and each rope is tied to a demon baby.