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Chapter 283 Qishan Patriarch

 Above the void, the black-robed young man stared lazily at the Purple Sun Immortal City. In his eyes, the numerous casual cultivators in the Purple Sun Immortal City were nothing but food for their Poison Pond lineage.

Humans kill monsters and use materials to refine weapons to enhance their strength. However, their monsters have never used human monks to survive and eliminate the fittest, cleaning up the uncivilized low-level monsters and leaving behind those with good qualifications and hope of advancement.

Monster clan.

Therefore, for tens of thousands of years, although the Yao Clan in Yaoyuan and the Beilan Sect in the Southern Territory have often clashed, neither side has gone all out. Only once thousands of years ago, because the two sides got jealous, did they

The Beilan Sect almost came to the point of exterminating the sect and sect.

If it hadn't been for the powerful man from the Southern Realm taking action at the last moment, Beilan Sect would have ceased to exist by now.

But the young man in black robe also had to admit that although the demon clans on the demon plain were numerous in number and powerful, and there were even several hidden high-level transformed demon clans, they would not be able to compete with the many human sects in the southern realm.

If you continue to fight to the death, the final outcome will probably be a lose-lose situation.

The seven ancient sects in the Southern Territory do not only have these strengths on the surface. The sects that have been tens of thousands of years old do not have some background, and he, a Yuanying stage demon clan, will not believe it.

What's more, behind the Southern Realm is the support of that huge sect. If it weren't for that huge sect, perhaps the current Southern Realm would have been incorporated into Yaoyuan's territory.

Suddenly, a ray of green light soared into the sky from the west direction of the Purple Sun Fairy City, straight into the sky, and countless small green runes emerged from this ray of blue light, which were beautiful and seemed to contain the supreme Taoism.

Seeing this scene, the young man in black robe showed a look of joy on his face. The reason why he came to the Purple Sun Fairy City was not for the group of ants in front of him, but for a secret place. Originally, he had no intention of doing so.

Too much hope.

But after seeing that blue light, a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

"I have been waiting for thousands of years, and finally found you." The young man in black robe muttered to himself, and then turned into a black light and discharged towards Ziyang Fairy City.

At this time, a huge red stream of light flashed from the horizon, and reached the sky above the Purple Sun Fairy City in almost the blink of an eye. This red stream of light, as bright as blood, was silent, like a waterfall rewinding, and rushed towards the young man in black robe.

Cut it down.

The black-robed young man's face covered with fine black scales couldn't help but twitch. His leaking body suddenly stopped. He glanced at the red stream of light coldly. A faint black mist appeared around him, and his entire body swelled.

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The dragon claw on his right hand curled up into a fist shape, several phantoms flashed past, and dozens of punches were punched out. Suddenly, it roared like thunder, the air was compressed into layers of ripples, and the majestic demonic power turned into streams of Gangqi.

He rushed towards the bloody stream of light.

"Black Scale, as a transformed demon clan, you actually left the demon plain and entered our human clan. Could it be that the demon clan wants to tear up the agreement back then and that the high-level demon clan also wants to participate in the war between the lower-level disciples?"

The blood-colored stream of light was punched away by the young man in black robes. After flying tens of hundreds of feet, it turned into a foot-long blood-red knife and flashed in front of an old man in coarse linen robes. It kept flowing, and there was blood on it.

He hesitated, looking unwilling.

Seeing the old man in coarse linen robes appear, the young man in black robes called "Black Scale" turned gloomy and said calmly: "Old monster Qishan, I haven't seen you in a hundred years, but your Blood-Transforming Divine Sword is still as powerful as ever."

"I did not participate in the war between my juniors. I am just one of my descendants who is being besieged by your disciples. That is why I took action to save it. As for the little friend who died in my hands, it is really

He is so ignorant that he dares to attack me, so I have no choice but to punish him."

"Hey, what a punishment. Even Meng Xuan's spirit has been swallowed by you. Is this considered punishment?" Upon hearing this, Qishan Patriarch said with a cold expression on his face.

"There is no way to do this. My attack was a bit harsh. I did not massacre the little guys in the Purple Sun Immortal City. Therefore, it is not considered a violation of the agreement between the Southern Territory and Yaoyuan. Only Qi Shan

The ancestor can agree to my request, and I will immediately lead my demon clan and leave the Purple Sun Immortal City."

"Oh?" When the ancestor of Qishan heard this, he showed a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face. From Hei Lin's words, he could understand that this demon did not want to tear up the agreement between the great master of the Southern Territory and the great demon of Yaoyuan.

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But this demon came in person without any purpose. The ancestor of Qishan, who was a Nascent Soul cultivator, naturally would not believe it. Moreover, it was not easy for him to come here at the risk of breaking up with the human race.

"Fellow Daoist Black Scale, please tell me." Qishan Patriarch did not agree immediately, but tentatively wanted to understand the purpose of this demon.

As the master of Poison Pond, Hei Lin had lived for thousands of years, but he could not understand the meaning of the words of Patriarch Qi Shan. So after hearing what Patriarch Qi Shan said, he said lightly: "As long as Taoist Fellow Qi Shan

, let me take one person away, my previous words will still count, otherwise, fellow Taoist Qishan, do you think that you alone can stop me from kidnapping someone?"

When the ancestor of Qishan heard this, he showed a hesitant expression on his face. It was indeed as Hei Lin said. Although Hei Lin, like him, was in the early stage of Nascent Soul, Hei Lin was a member of the poisonous dragon clan and was born with an extremely powerful body.

There are several talents and magical powers, but if you fight against them, you have no chance of winning.

Moreover, it is too uneconomical to fight for a small human cultivator and a transformed demon cultivator. Although the materials on the transformed demon clan are used to refine high-level magic weapons, and even some special transformations.

The materials from the demon clan can also be used to refine the best magic weapons.

The materials on the body of the transformed demon clan are genuine fourth-level materials, which are extremely rare. If you can get one, it is enough for many Nascent Soul monks to fight for it.

However, the ancestor of Qishan also knew very well that the materials on the transformed demon clan were good or bad, but it was extremely difficult to kill a transformed demon clan. Under normal circumstances, the transformed demon clan faced the human Nascent Soul.

Period monk.

When the two realms are the same, the human Nascent Soul monks have the upper hand, mainly because most of the bodies of the transformed monsters have been trained by them to be like the magic weapons of the human monks. Not only are they extremely tough, but they are also usually powerful.

Contains natal magical powers.

Coupled with the speed of the demon race, which is as fast as ghosts, it gives them an advantage when fighting against the human monks.

Of course, this only means that under normal circumstances, although the talent of human monks is not as good as that of monsters, their attack and defense methods can be improved through weapon refining. The combat power of monks at the same level is sometimes very different.

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Just like the current Xiao Lin, although he is only in the middle stage of foundation building, he is not afraid at all even when facing the foundation building Dzogchen cultivators. This is the difference in combat power.

Cultivators like Xiao Lin, whose combat power far exceeds their realm, are not rare in the world of cultivation. Just like the gap between rich and poor among mortals, it is actually a process that is constantly widening.

As the third elder of Beilan Sect, Patriarch Qishan's combat prowess should not be underestimated. However, facing the demon cultivator in front of him, he was unsure. Even if he could not fight with the demon cultivator in front of him, he would not be able to defeat him.

Escape is still somewhat certain.

But similarly, it was almost impossible for him to kill the transformed demon cultivator in front of him.

Black Scale obviously saw this and felt confident. Moreover, he had been waiting for a thousand years for the key to the secret realm to appear. Now that he had discovered the clues to the key, he was definitely not willing to give it up.

However, he also understood that the old monster from Qishan in front of him was cunning and cunning, and it would not be an easy task to take that human race away from him effortlessly.

"I wonder which member of our human race Brother Blackscale wants to take away?" After a moment of silence, the Qishan ancestor asked lightly.

"Hey, who cares? As long as Fellow Taoist Qi Shan leaves, Hei Lin promises not to touch any plant or tree in the Purple Sun Immortal City after taking that person away. Moreover, I can also bring many

Sending the body of the demon clan to these ants in Zirixian City can be regarded as a kind of reward."

When the ancestor of Qishan heard this, the surprise and suspicion in his heart became even stronger. He was quite surprised that the poisonous dragon in front of him was so easy to talk to. He thought that he was just passing through the Poison Pond and was still hundreds of miles away from the real Poison Pond.

A few miles away, he was targeted by this poisonous dragon.

The two fought for a day and a night, and finally he escaped. It has been a hundred years now. Therefore, he is well aware of the character of this monster who will take revenge. The fact that he is discussing it with him so harmoniously now can only explain one thing.

That meant that what he was plotting must be something extraordinary. Patriarch Qishan's mind was racing, and he was thinking hard about what could be so attractive to the poisonous dragon in front of him.

You must know that for monks like them in the Nascent Soul Realm, it is difficult to impress them with ordinary items, unless they are elixirs or exercises that can enhance the realm of cultivation. After all, at their level, the improvement of each realm

, can bring hundreds of years of life increase.

If you can cultivate to the Great Perfection of Nascent Soul, you can live for at least 1,500 years or more. This is very tempting. What Nascent Soul monks value most is the elixir and spiritual secrets that can improve their cultivation level.

Thinking of this, Patriarch Qishan couldn't help but show hesitation on his face, unable to make a decision for the moment.

"Old Monster Qishan, do you really want me to take action? Don't you think it's not worth the gain to make yourself an enemy for a mere low-level monk from the human race?" Seeing the expression of Old Ancestor Qishan, Hei Lin's face darkened and he stepped forward.

Bu said urgently.

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist Black Scale. It's not impossible for you to take away this human being. As long as you tell the fellow Taoist the reason why you want to take this person away, after the veteran Taoist weighs it, it's not impossible to consider agreeing to the fellow Taoist."

The ancestor of Qishan thought that if the life of a mere human monk could be exchanged for the end of this beast tide and avoid the massacre of millions of mortals and monks in Purple Sun Immortal City, no matter how you calculate it, it would be a good deal.


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