Rise of Qinglian

A half-demon with a human body and bird wings had a proud look on his face. His body was covered with red spiritual patterns, and there was a terrifying blood hole on his left arm that was bleeding. His crimson wings were spread five feet wide.

Before he could be proud, a blue sound wave swept over and was in front of him instantly.

The half-demon moved his arms forward to block it, and at the same time he opened his mouth and spat out a stream of red flames as thick as an adult's arms, facing the blue sound wave.

The red flame was extinguished instantly as if it had met its nemesis, and the blue sound wave quickly passed over the half-demon's body. The half-demon's eyes widened, as if it was frozen, motionless.

An extremely sharp yellow sword light shot out and hit the half-demon, making a muffled sound and causing sparks to fly.

The yellow light is a yellow flying sword with flashing aura, and the aura is compelling.

"Break it for me."

A cold male voice sounded, and the yellow flying sword suddenly erupted with dazzling yellow light, piercing the body of the half-demon. The half-demon turned into a rain of blood and died.

The yellow flying sword circled and flew back to the hands of a young man with firm features. A graceful young woman in a blue dress stood beside him. It was Cheng Zhenyu and Zheng Nan.

There are fewer and fewer ghosts in the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Ghosts, and the number of elixirs and Yin beasts is also getting smaller and smaller. They are forced to make a living and plan to try their luck in the Eastern Wasteland. Not long after they arrive in the Eastern Wasteland, they encounter monsters invading the human race. They were recruited to participate in the fight against the demon clan. In order to encourage casual cultivators, the six immortal sects promised that as long as they made enough contributions, they could exchange for corresponding immortal cultivating resources, such as the formation of infant spiritual objects.

If they want to have a baby, they will naturally fight hard to kill the enemy. Since the war started, the two of them have killed many half-demon in the pill-forming stage, and they are quite famous.

Zheng Nan flicked her wrist, and a ray of blue light flew in two places, entangled the half-demon corpse, and pulled it back to her side. She put the half-demon corpse into the storage bead.

Dang, Dang, Dang!

A rapid bell rang, and the human and demon tribes quickly separated and retreated in an orderly manner. Both sides took care of the wounded.

Now it's a small fight every three days, and a big fight every seven days. The small fight starts with people below Nascent Soul, and the big fight starts with Yuanying monks. It's a life and death fight, and no one will hold back.

A huge green city with an extremely large area stands on the plain. A lacquered gold plaque hangs above the city gate, with three large silver characters "Demon Destroying City" written on it. There are various buildings throughout the city, and a large number of monks are walking on the streets. , most of the monks were injured.

Cheng Zhenyu and Zheng Nan returned to Demon Slayer City. Not long after, they appeared at the entrance of a magnificent palace. This was the place where resources for cultivating immortals were exchanged. The two of them walked in together.

Not long after, the two came out with smiles on their faces.

This time I have gained a lot, and I am one step closer to redeeming the infant spiritual item.

They wandered along the spacious street, and less than a quarter of an hour later, they appeared in a hundred-acre bluestone square, where a large number of monks were setting up stalls.

They walked around to see if there was anything good in the hope of missing something.

"Senior Huang, why are you selling brand new magic weapons? This is not like you."

"Looking at what you said, does it mean that Senior Huang only sells junk? Senior Huang took the initiative to participate in the war and specially bought a batch of immortal cultivation materials from Nanhai and sold them to us at low prices. Look at the prices of other stores and compare them with Senior Huang's sales. You can tell which product is better or worse at a glance."

"That is, with Senior Huang's strength, wouldn't it be easy to kill third-level monsters and earn spiritual stones? What bad intentions does the old man have! You actually use the heart of a villain to judge the heart of a gentleman, you are so confused."

Cheng Zhenyu and Zheng Nan looked at each other and smiled. The senior Huang mentioned by these monks was none other than Huang Fugui.

Huang Fugui was responsible for escorting the supplies. He brought a large number of magic weapons and some magic weapons, all of which were brand new, and acquired various immortal cultivation resources, especially treasure maps and the like.

There is a hundred-foot circular high platform in the center of the square. Huang Fugui is sitting cross-legged on the circular high platform. There are a lot of things in front of him, including elixirs, magic weapons, magic weapon fragments, magic weapons, and demon pills. He uses these things. If not, it will be sold to low-level monks.

"Senior Huang, I heard that you are good at escape, can you teach us?"

"Yes! Yes! You might as well teach us the escape technique."

A group of low-level monks were making noises. Huang Fugui was approachable and very popular with the low-level monks.

"The items haven't been sold out yet, which means that many children lack medical care and medicine. When I think of this, I feel sad and have no intention of preaching."

Huang Fugui let out a long sigh. He was not worried about spirit stones at all. He relied on the ancient monk cave to make his fortune. It was too difficult to go further. The demon clan of the Eastern Wasteland was in chaos, a large number of forces were destroyed, and many good things were lost. Huang Fugui Fugui hopes to take this opportunity to collect some good things, such as ancient monk caves, secret maps, etc.

"I bought this magic weapon."

"Senior Huang, I bought this fragment of a magic weapon."

The monks took out their spirit stones to buy the goods sold by Huang Fugui, and some even took out the so-called residual treasure maps in exchange for resources for cultivating immortals.

Huang Fugui never refuses anyone. He has collected more than a dozen of the so-called treasure map fragments, and he can't tell whether they are true or false. As long as one of them is genuine, that's fine.

Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared. Cast a wide net and catch more fish.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, Huang Fugui's products were sold out, and he began to share his escape skills.

"In the face of a strong enemy, knowing that we are outmatched, we should flee...choose to avoid its sharp edge and leave the green hills without fear of running out of firewood. When escaping, we must keep an eye on all directions and listen to all directions to see where there are more people. Where to run, if you meet other fellow Taoists, that would be the best. When escaping, you need to pay attention to a few points. First, if a demon bird is chasing you, it is best to choose ground or water escape. If... ·”

Huang Fugui's words were clear and logical, and the monks listened attentively.

Cheng Zhenyu and Zheng Nan smiled, left Qingshi Square without staying any longer, and returned to their residence to practice.

In a secluded small courtyard with red tiles, two women and one man were sitting in a stone pavilion chatting. It was Situ Mei and the other three.

They killed Bai Ling'er and stirred up a hornet's nest. One of the Yuanying monks died in the battle, and both Song Yuzhen and Situ Mei were injured.

"How long are you going to stay here? The demon tribe is desperate this time. If we stay here, we will die sooner or later."

Situ Mei frowned and said.

According to the plan, they should evacuate Donghuang immediately. Who would have thought that the other party would stay, so Situ Mei had no choice but to stay with him.

"Observe for a while, what if they are acting! Bai Ling'er died so easily, I always feel there is something weird."

Song Yuzhen's tone was indifferent. It was unreasonable for Bai Ling'er, as a descendant of the cultivator of the Transformation of God, to be killed by them like this.

"You still don't believe it after seeing it with your own eyes? You used that immortal talisman to pretend to be her cousin and tricked her into coming out. She was trapped by the formation and only broke the formation by self-destructing. How can this be false? You are the ones who Too much heart.”

Situ Mei said with some dissatisfaction.

"Hmph, what are you afraid of? As long as the cultivators of the Transformation of God don't take action and we have the Qianguang Escape Shadow Shuttle in hand, no one can stop us."

A young man in black robe snorted and said proudly.

"Don't be too confident. What I'm afraid of is not the demon clan, but the six immortal sects. If they discover our identity, we will die without a burial place."

Situ Mei said with a cold face, her life was in other people's hands and she had no other choice.

"After leaving Donghuang, we are going to the South China Sea. We can help you deal with the Sun and Moon Palace, but we need you to help us kill two more Nascent Soul cultivators."

Song Yuzhen said with a half-smile.