Ling tripod

The brown bear's body shook suddenly, and the tea that had been brought to his mouth stopped there, looking at Chu Yan with a look of surprise.

Taoist Mad Snake and Bi Qinglian were also shocked at the same time. Was the bear in front of them being guarded?

A human cultivator, guarding the demon body? If that's really the case, isn't this guy out of his mind?

It is not impossible for people to guard the body of monster beasts, but because the body structures of monster beasts and humans are very different, after guarding the house, the cultivation will be very slow. It can be said that what kind of cultivation was before guarding the house, guarding the house It will be good if you can maintain it after that. If you want to improve, it is basically out of the question.

Therefore, no one would ever guard the body of a monster unless absolutely necessary.

The brown bear couldn't help but look at Chu Yan again, and he actually saw his secret directly. This boy was clearly only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, which was really weird.

For a moment, the look of shock on the brown bear's face turned into a deep smile and said: "My little friend is really extraordinary!"

Chu Yan's expression remained unchanged and he said, "Senior, I'm grateful. If you have anything to say, just say it. Whether junior can help depends on the situation!"

In fact, Chu Yan was just guessing, because Chu Yan came into contact with too many monsters in Black Wind Ridge. Generally, monsters have an aura on their bodies. This aura is unique to monsters, but it is definitely not found in mortals. , Chu Yan did not feel this kind of aura on the brown bear in front of him.

Therefore, Chu Yan had a guess in his heart. The only possibility was that the human cultivator Nascent Soul left the body and guarded the body of this monster. Thinking of this, Chu Yan just said casually, but he didn't expect it to happen. .

"I admire my friend's straightforwardness, so I don't mince words anymore. My name is Xiong Haotian, and I am the 18th generation sect leader of the Ten Thousand Beasts Valley!"

The brown bear said, and when he finished speaking, a bitter look appeared on his face.

The sect master of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts?

Chu Yan was also a little surprised. It seemed that each of the four major sects had talents, and it was not just the legendary Tianyan Taoist himself who dared to break into the purple-level demon realm.

"Haha, it turns out to be a fellow Taoist from the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, the twenty-ninth generation sect master of the Old Man's Spiritual Insect Cave, whose Taoist name is Crazy Snake."

Mad Snake Taoist couldn't help but smile when he heard that they were both from the four major sects in Yingzhou.

However, Bi Qinglian was not so enthusiastic. She still looked at Xiong Haotian coldly, without any intention of telling him her identity.

The same was true for Chu Yan. Although he smiled, he was wary but not talented. He still looked at Xiong Haotian with a puzzled expression.

Xiong Haotian was not angry either. He smiled bitterly and continued: "Hey, I had no choice but to take away my own spiritual beast. Thirteen hundred years ago..."

Then Xiong Haotian told what happened to him.

Xiong Haotian is a genius. He is only one hundred and ninety-eight years old and has entered the Divine Tribulation Stage. Among the cultivators who entered the Heavenly Demon Palace that time, he naturally led the way. As the number one cultivator in Yingzhou at that time, Talented people naturally choose the purple level demon realm.

After entering the Purple Level Demon Realm, he didn't find any difficulties, and he was overwhelmed all the way. But after entering the Qingshan Mountain, he discovered the difficulty. After reaching the Blue Mountain behind, he also spent most of his efforts, but it still didn't work. It stumped him, and finally he reached Zishan.

After a lot of effort and a hundred years, he finally reached the top of the Purple Mountain, but in the end he was blocked by the last seven-color demon pattern. He has been trapped here until now, and he entered the purple-level demon realm. Beginning, a total of thirteen hundred years.

Now Xiong Haotian is one thousand four hundred and ninety-eight years old. As we all know, ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators can live a thousand years, but after taking the genius earth treasure that increases life span, the life span can reach one thousand five hundred years.

The life limit of cultivators in the Divine Tribulation Stage is generally the same as that of those in the Nascent Soul Stage. Unless they enter the legendary Divine Transformation Stage, it is impossible to increase their life span.

In other words, in less than two years, Xiong Haotian will die.

As for the bear body, this bear was originally Xiong Haotian's natal spiritual beast. After being trapped on the top of the Purple Mountain for a while, Xiong Haotian discovered that there was a strange power in the formation pattern that kept devouring his physical body's energy and blood. After being trapped for five A hundred years later, his physical body finally couldn't resist and completely collapsed.

The fragile Nascent Soul was bound to be annihilated here. In the end, Xiong Haotian had no choice but to choose to protect his monster. However, the monster's body was not corroded in this formation. This made While Xiong Haotian was a little surprised, he could only think to himself that the Heavenly Demon was also a demon after all, so maybe he was being generous!

Just like this, Xiong Haotian originally thought that his whole life would be spent here, but he didn't want to enter Chu Yan and the other three came here.

"Is this colorful demon pattern formation really so difficult to crack?"

When Mad Snake Taoist heard this, he was a little worried. Although he believed in Chu Yan, Xiong Haotian could reach the top of the Purple Mountain and had been trapped here for more than a thousand years. His method of cracking demon patterns was better than Chu Yan's. It's not bad, but there is nothing he can do. Can Chu Yan really do it?

"This formation combines seven-color demon patterns, but it is not as simple as adding seven to one. Under the combination of seven demon patterns, the changes can even be described as endless. I have been trapped here for so long, and I can only speculate. A third of it was derived!”

Xiong Haotian sighed and said.

"One third, how many changes have you deduced?"

Bi Qinglian's expression also changed, and she asked immediately.

Xiong Haotian said solemnly: "There are three million six hundred and seventy-seven thousand two hundred and sixty-three changes, and one-third is just my estimate. It may not be as many as one-third of them!"

Taoist Mad Snake and Bi Qinglian couldn't help but gasped at the same time. There were more than three million changes, but less than one-third. This was really outrageous.

The mad snake Taoist was even more worried, and even felt that his dream of leaving the purple-level demon realm was about to be shattered. He couldn't help but said to Chu Yan: "How are you, you evil boy? Are you sure?"

"Thirty percent!"

Chu Yan frowned slightly and said directly.

He really encountered difficulties this time. This seven-color demon pattern was unheard of and could be completely cracked. Chu Yan was only three-point sure.

Taoist Mad Snake and Bi Qinglian were a little disappointed. Chu Yan had been invincible all the way, but he was only three-point sure. This was the first time such words were spoken from his mouth.

However, Taoist Mad Snake's eyes revealed a look of horror. He was sure that he had only been observing this demon pattern for a long time, and yet he dared to boast so much. It took him more than a thousand years to decipher a third of it here. , this person can compare to his thousands of years of hard work.

Thinking of this, Xiong Haotian couldn't help but said: "Little friend, don't boast about Haikou. Is this demon pattern really not that easy?"

"There is no doubt that the three-point certainty is my conservative estimate. However, senior, how can I trust you?"

Chu Yan smiled faintly, looked at Xiong Haotian and said solemnly.

At this time, Taoist Mad Snake and Bi Qinglian also discovered the key point. Is this person in front of them trustworthy?

Although Taoist Mad Snake is enthusiastic, he is not stupid either. He has a simple mind, and Chu Yan sees it and trusts him.

Bi Qinglian also felt underestimated in her heart. She had sworn a baby blood oath to win Chu Yan's trust. Otherwise, who would save others for no reason and bring unexpected trouble to herself.

Xiong Haotian looked a little struggling. He really didn't want to put anything in his hands in the hands of a kid, but when he thought that this kid might break through the final formation, his mind still moved.

But at this moment Taoist Mad Snake said: "Fellow Taoist Xiong, sometimes it is difficult to win the trust of others if you don't do something convincing. Taoist Bi has already made a baby blood oath to gain the trust of Little Friend Chu." , I don’t have much to say, and I will make a baby-blood oath here today, and it’s up to you how you choose, fellow Taoist!”

"Skeleton Madness..."

"Boy, no need to say more. If you treat me sincerely, I will naturally do something at this time. This guy is at least a cultivator of the Second Divine Tribulation. With his help, you can go further in the future!"

Just as Chu Yan was about to say something, Taoist Mad Snake's message rang in his ears, but Chu Yan remained silent.

After the words fell, Taoist Mad Snake's original Nascent Soul floated out, and the essence and blood in the Nascent Soul were squeezed out. At the same time, Taoist Mad Snake produced a magic formula in his hand, which merged with the essence and blood and turned into several bloody symbols. He said loudly: "I Mad Snake Daoist has made an infant-blood oath not to do anything that would harm little friend Chu Yan. As long as he lives, he will swear to death in Yingzhou to keep him safe. If it is false, the Nascent Soul will explode and die!"

Bi Qinglian glanced at Taoist Mad Snake, which was obviously plagiarizing what she had said when she swore before.

At this time, the bloody symbol in front of Taoist Mad Snake flew into the sky and dissipated. At this time, Taoist Mad Snake, Chu Yan and Bi Qinglian all looked at Xiong Haotian. The meaning was already obvious. If he did not take this oath, No one would believe him. At worst, the three of them would kill him together without leaving any trouble.

Xiong Haotian struggled for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "Okay!"

He directly spat out a mouthful of blood essence, created a spell, and turned it into several blood-colored symbols. He imitated the words of Taoist Mad Snake and said: "I, Xiong Haotian, have made an infant-blood oath and will never do anything harmful to little friend Chu Yan." If there is even the slightest bit of harm, if little friend Chu Yan can save me from Zishan, I will fight to the death in Yingzhou to keep him safe as long as I live. If there is any lie, the Nascent Soul will explode and die!"

As the words fell, the bloody symbol flew into the sky and dissipated.

After Xiong Haotian finished speaking, Chu Yan and the other two people breathed a sigh of relief. This big trouble was finally solved!