Chapter 489 Refining the Immortal Cauldron?
To the east of Xiyun County, a city wall that originally belonged to Dongyun County has been erected a hundred-meter-high city wall.
Further east of Dongyun, there is a huge military camp with a tent that stretches for more than ten kilometers. It looks like a nomadic residence, but this place is vast flat land, and there are also paddy fields on the edge of the camp.
Further apart are the continuous mountainous areas, which are wrapped in the Wumeng Mountains, and plains like this are extremely rare.
There are defensive sentinels everywhere in the camp, and at each sentinel there is a guard at least the Tianxian Realm. At this time, at the gate to the west, Ge Ying was drinking tea and reading scriptures in a small shed on the edge of the camp gate.
Suddenly, he raised his head and looked east, with a look of contemplation in his eyes.
"What's going on? There are not many people coming back. Why are they so noisy?" Ge Ying frowned.
Ge Ying is not a disciple of the Four Saints Sects. He is a casual cultivator living in Yunzhou. After the demon disaster broke out, he came to join the army. His cultivation level reached the true immortal, and it was his turn to be on duty today.
Ge Ying's practice of practice is quite strange. It is the "Seven Emotions" that controls emotions. He has a very keen perception of emotions. In the past, the troops who returned from the war would have great changes in emotions, but they would not be very complicated. Today he felt that the troops he returned were like cicadas in summer, and all kinds of emotions were all kinds.
Confused, Ge Ying ordered the guards to be on duty and then galloped towards the east.
But after flying less than a hundred meters away, his eyes were rounded because of the shock he saw. In his eyes, more than 40,000 troops were racing towards him quickly, but the soldiers didn't even raise their feet.
Subconsciously searching left and right, he saw a young man about two meters tall in front of the army. He tightly pulled the sealed prison cart with both hands, and he was the only one who was walking among all the people.
"This is...what is the cultivation level? He actually used his power to drive the earth to move!" Ge Ying took a deep breath and said in shock.
Wang Qingshan was just walking slowly, but the earth controlled by him was like a huge cart, and it was very fast, several times faster than Ge Ying's realm of the realm of Zhenxian.
In a blink of an eye, Wang Qingshan dragged everyone to the front of Ge Ying. Wang Qingshan looked up at Ge Ying, and stopped in front of Ge Ying.
Ge Ying's eyes moved, and he came back from the shock, scratched his head awkwardly, and immediately descended to the ground. No one was hanging in the sky with a look on the way others were walking. He was very regretful, and was shocked to forget to avoid it.
"Ge Ying has seen the general." Ge Ying looked at Zhu Qi in front of the crowd and said respectfully. Then he looked at Wang Qingshan again and hesitated and said: "I have seen this fellow Taoist."
Zhu Qi walked up and smiled and said, "You are welcome, Senior Brother Ge, there is nothing wrong with the camp, right?"
"Everything is fine, the practitioners are the first, please take back the title of General," Ge Ying said embarrassedly.
Zhu Qi stopped and said, "Senior Brother Ge is older than his younger brother, so this senior brother is worthy of it."
After saying that, Zhu Qi turned to Wang Qingshan and clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Qingshan, thank you all the way, let's get here."
At this time, a voice came from the army: "Thank you, the immortal on Qingshan!"
Then more than 40,000 soldiers shouted again: "Thank you, the immortal on Qingshan!"
The sound was full of shock. If there were monsters here, there would be only a scattered ending under the roar of more than 40,000 people.
Ge Ying finally understood where the strange emotions among these many soldiers came from. It was difficult to see emotions such as shock, joy, gratitude, envy, and longing in the past.
Wang Qingshan felt a little embarrassed. He was stared at by so many people, and he felt his face getting hotter and hotter. He turned around and pretended to be calm and nodded, "No...no thanks."
Then he pulled the sealed prison cart into the military camp without saying a word, which made Wang Lin, Zhu Qi and others behind him laughed so hard that they couldn't stop smiling.
"Brother Qingshan is not willing to contact others?" Zhu Qi smiled at Wang Lin on the side.
Wang Lin also smiled helplessly and said, "I am the same as him. If I put me in his position, it will be the same."
Wang Yan is no longer seen here. After fighting with Kangya, he went directly into his fire-attributed space to retreat. When he appears again next time, he should be able to completely break through to the Dao Realm.
Zhu Qi and his group returned to the military camp and handed the wounded to the logistics department as usual, and then the army returned to their respective camps to celebrate. No matter the big and small battles, as long as someone came back alive, they had to have a good meal. This is a tradition since the battle with the Purgatory Demons.
At night, Wang Lin and Wang Qingshan were meditating and practicing in the shared camp. Zhu Qi's spiritual sense suddenly came over, "Brother Wang, Brother Qingshan, please come to the back camp for a Xu."
Wang Lin opened his eyes, a ray of light flashed, and he said softly: "Are you going to attack the Demon Saint so soon?"
"The demon gods are coming during the day. If you don't hurry up, who knows what will happen?" Wang Qingshan also opened his eyes and said solemnly.
Wang Lin nodded, and on the way he came, he had talked with Zhu Qi. They sacrificed a strong man in the realm of the innate Taoist Immortality, with the purpose of obtaining the secrets about the demons capturing the human race through him.
"Let's go, let's see what they will do." After Wang Lin said that, he opened the curtain and went out. Wang Qingshan also showed an interest expression and raised his heels.
Wang Lin and Zhu Qi and others came back all the way back during the day, and many people knew them, so no one stopped them. After they bypassed more than a dozen camps, they came to the place Zhu Qi said.
This is a larger tent, and the pillars specially used for support are twenty meters high, and the middle part is about thirty meters high.
Zhu Qi had been waiting at the door for a long time. When he saw Wang Lin and Wang Qingshan coming, he stepped forward and clasped his fists and said, "Brother Wang finally came here and still had to keep you busy. I'm so sorry."
"Brother Zhu, what do you mean? It seems like I am not from Yunzhou." Wang Lin blanched his eyes at Zhu Qi directly. He was really strange after being an official for a long time.
"Haha, it's me that I'm abrupt. This time, I'm more important. I'm not allowed to fail. Please help me when it's time to take action." Zhu Qi, who was originally smiling, became serious after he finished speaking, and a tense atmosphere suddenly spread.
Wang Lin also nodded with a serious expression: "I will do my best."
"Brother Qingshan, if you need it, please take action." Zhu Qi clasped his fists at Wang Qingshan again and said.
Wang Qingshan looked motionless and said solemnly: "It's easy to say."
Then Zhu Qi reached out and led them into the spacious tent.
There were more than a dozen people in the camp, and Wang Lin had only three, including Old Man Shui, Old Man Huo and Ge Ying in the Day. Except for Ge Ying and the two old men, the others had low cultivation levels, and they were just standing far away.
At the center of the camp is the prison van equipped with the Demon Saint. Old Man Water and Old Man Fire each branded the water and fire runes into the prison van. Every time a rune flew into the prison van, the darkness in the prison van dissipated part of it.
So far, there is not much darkness in the prison car. The demon saint who looks like an upper body, human-shaped and insect-like lower body inside is clearly visible. The fire-red and water-blue runes on his body are flickering, suppressing his breath to the point where he is only in the realm of a celestial fairy.
Ge Ying was standing in the prison car, and there were continuous red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple and seven-color lights shining from him, and these lights continued to gather towards the strange demon saint.
There are seven colors constantly flowing in the body of the demon god, and the eyes are sometimes afraid, sometimes sad, sometimes angry...
"I have met the general and the two immortal chiefs." After Wang Lin and the others came in, the people standing next to him greeted him softly with fists.
Zhu Qi nodded to them, and then said to Wang Lin and Wang Qingshan: "Brother Wang, Brother Qingshan, Ge Ying used the method of affecting emotions. While the two masters weakened the Demon Saint, they then disintegrated his will, so that they could be easier when asking."
"Well, the seven emotions flow, allowing the other party's mind to experience dozens of different emotions in an instant. If Mr. Ge can reach the realm of innate Taoist immortality, this technique will be difficult for even a demon god to resist." Wang Lin sincerely praised.
Zhu Qi also smiled and nodded in agreement, otherwise he would not have let a person who only had the realm of True Immortal to attack the Demon Saint.
"Ge Ying, there are two more masters and masters, please step back. I'll try to see if I can pry his mouth open." Zhu Qi turned his head and said, "Ge Ying and the others."
Shui Laotu and the others nodded to each other, then retreated aside, leaving only a single prison car and the Demon Saint in the center.
"Ansi Demon Saint, what is your purpose of capturing humans?" Zhu Qi asked directly, but when he asked, his eyes lit up slightly, with a strong hypnotic meaning.
Zhu Qi's current realm is the peak realm of the True Immortal, and he is only a wall away from the innate Dao Immortal Realm. Now that the Demon Saint has weakened his cultivation and suppressed his will, he should not have any resistance here.
"Refining...Immortal...Dao..." The Demon Saint said intermittently with his eyes floating.
In the prison car, his limbs were locked around the prison car, and his head was hanging down, as he looked as embarrassed as he was.
"Immortal Refining Cauldron? What's the Immortal Refining Cauldron?" Zhu Qi frowned and asked again.
"The Immortal Refining Cauldron is...that is..." The devil saint showed a look of struggle in his confused eyes, and his tone became slower and slower.
Zhu Qi hurriedly said, "What is it!"
"I... won't... say that you all want to die and become stepping stones for my Purgatory clan!!" The Demon Saint Ansi was not very clear at first, but as his words sounded, he suppressed the multi-faceted emotions in his body and said with anger in his eyes.
Wang Lin frowned. This guy's will was terrifyingly strong. He could even break free from the seven emotions artistic conception while his cultivation was suppressed.
Chapter completed!