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Eight hundred and eighty-fifth chapters there are demons in the deep

 Zhu Luomu's eyes were already blooming with brilliance.

The first half of his sentence was addressed to Shuang Zhongshan, and the latter part was said excitedly to Li Yan, completely forgetting about the inferiority of elders and younger ones.

"If they just came here, of course the sect master doesn't know about it. I'll just tell him about it later!"

Li Yan acted very indifferently. He had to explain this matter to Xing Ye himself. There were some things that needed to be made clear.

He also understood the reason for Zhu Luomu's excitement. If a second-rate sect had an additional master who could refine the foundation-building puppet, what would that mean?

Not only will the strength of the disciples increase greatly, but the number of spiritual stones earned by the sect will also increase at an incredible speed, and cultivation resources will also follow.

Zhu Luomu could imagine a dozen foundation-building puppets entangling a golden elixir. Even if they couldn't kill the opponent, they could still play a vital role.

As long as the puppet is not hit at the core of the formation, it will always entangle the opponent.

Most golden elixir cultivators do not dare to allow their physical bodies to be bombarded by foundation-building magic weapons. This is the most terrifying and troublesome thing.

In a big battle, this may often give the strong player on one's side the chance to kill the opponent in one breath.

Although he knew that refining a foundation-building puppet would cost a lot of resources, it would be worth it as long as he could do it.

Li Yan on the other side made a mental note of the mark he just saw.

Just when Shuang Lianzhou took out the "Three-Legged Qingluan", Li Yan's consciousness detected it unceremoniously.

The aura exuded by the "Three-Legged Qingluan" actually gave him a slightly familiar feeling last time.

However, Li Yan confirmed that he did not know this family, and most of his knowledge of puppets came from Bai Rou, and he had not communicated with other weapon refiners who were proficient in puppetry.

Therefore, after coming back these few days, Li Yan also thought about it, or he didn't have any clue.

Given this opportunity today, he would of course unceremoniously use his consciousness to investigate carefully again.

"It should be because I have encountered a formation similar to that burned into the body of this puppet, and that's why I feel this way!"

Li Yan scanned it again. He couldn't see the opponent's refining method, but he could sense the extraordinary nature of the formation inside.

At the same time, through this scan, he discovered a very light pattern on one of the lifelike tail feathers of the "Three-legged Green Luan", like a maple leaf, which was dark blue.

If you don't pay much attention to it, it would make people think that this is the pattern of Qingluan's tail feathers, or that the pattern of the refining equipment itself has been left behind.

Li Yan was deliberately investigating, but he still found that the pattern was a little abrupt.

In addition, he heard Shuang Zhongshan describe the past, and Li Yan immediately realized that this might not be a pattern.

"This is most likely the mark of the Du Ye clan. It seems that Shuang Lianzhou is still obsessed with improving his weapon refining skills to a higher level, and secretly carved the mark of the clan on it.

But this
No wonder, this is his natal magic weapon. Generally, when a monk's natal magic weapon is taken away or destroyed, he is probably close to death, and there is no need to keep any secrets.

Is this mark the same one that was once said to be engraved on the 'Jingxue Jade Spider'?"

Li Yan thought in his heart, but he was not completely sure. Maybe this was a pattern and he was just overly concerned.

Or maybe even though this pattern is the mark of the Du Ye clan, Shuang Lianzhou may have changed some of its features carefully, so what he wrote down was only specious.

Afterwards, Li Yan left indifferently. He believed that Zhu Luomu would definitely treat the other party as a core disciple after seeing the other party's puppet.

But Li Yan still secretly sent a message to Zhu Luomu before leaving.

"Although these three people are already monks of the 'Falling Star Valley', don't easily disturb their daily cultivation. It only takes two or three years to refine one or two intermediate puppets!"

The implication of Li Yan's words is very clear. The three Shuang family members can work for the sect, but they cannot force each other.

If that's the case, the Frost family's visit would be equivalent to imprisoning themselves, turning themselves into a puppet that can harvest a large amount of spiritual stones, and then the nature will change.

Li Yan didn't want the people he brought into the sect to end up being enslaved puppets on strings.

With Zhu Luomu's intelligence, with this explanation, he will be able to balance the pros and cons, and save Shuang Zhongshan and the others from many troubles that are difficult to escape.

…………

There are many peaks here, and each peak is dark in color, like cold dark monsters crawling between the sky and the earth.

On the mountain peaks, there are large expanses of exposed dark rocks with sparse vegetation. The mountains climb all the way up, steep and precipitous, like sharp black iron weapons rising into the sky and piercing the sky.

The sunlight in the sky is dim, and there are black air currents surrounding it. These black air currents contain billowing demonic energy, which can turn into raindrops at any time as if they are real.

If someone looks down from the air, they will find that there is a huge ravine in these mountains that are like stalagmites reaching up to the sky, stretching for 170,000 miles.

It was as if it had been split open by a giant with an axe, and the depth was bottomless. As far as the eye could see, except for the rising and rising masses of extremely dense demonic energy, there was a pitch black darkness below.

This is the most famous and dangerous place in the Lost Continent, the "Devil Swallowing Abyss".

It is a place where black demon monks both like and fear. What makes them happy is that by practicing here, they can gain unexpected gains.

In addition to various rare herbs, it is possible to capture both second- and third-level monsters.

It's just that the magical beasts under the "Devouring Demon Abyss" are nourished by the purest magical energy in the world all year round, and their actual combat power cannot be guessed at all.

Even if they are as strong as the black demon monks, they are of the same level.

There is more death than life.

The monsters in the "Devoured Demon Abyss" are not only powerful, but also unparalleled in their brutality.

If you have the power to reach the sky, you can even find the fourth-order Nascent Soul stage monsters in the deepest depths, or kill them to obtain precious fur, flesh and other high-grade materials.

You can also sign a master-servant contract with it and get a companion monster with outstanding combat power.

But since ancient times, only two people have been able to sign a contract with a fourth-level monster.

One of them is Xiahou Shangxie, the ancestor of the black devil. His companion monster is a Huntian Xuanjin Dragon, which is extremely ferocious. It is said that it can easily tear apart the heaven and earth and travel through the nine heavens.

He accompanied Xiahou Shangxie to conquer the world, and countless monks from the White Demon Tribe died at his hands, including nine Nascent Soul Stage monks, which is enough to show his boundless ferocity.

Another monk who signed a master-servant blood contract with the fourth-level monster of the "Devoured Demon Abyss" was a powerful god-transformer from the Black Demon Tribe ten thousand years ago.

He is also the most splendid black devil god of the generation besides Xiahou Shangxie, and his merits are closely related to creation.

With the cultivation level of mid-level god transformation, he went deep into the "Devouring Demon Abyss" alone and fought with an early stage fourth-level Lei Peng for nearly five months. Finally, he subdued the Lei Peng and made it his mount.

No one knows how many monsters there are under the "Devouring Demon Abyss"!

No one knows how big the "Devoured Demon Abyss" is!

Even someone as powerful as Xiahou Shangxie was unable to find out the boundaries of the area, to use his words.

"It may be as deep as the Shura Underworld, and it may be as wide as a drop in the ocean across thousands of miles!"

Although there is definitely an exaggeration here, this is what Xiahou Shangxie said!

There are records from later generations that after Xiahou Shangxie descended to a certain depth of the "Devouring Demon Abyss", even though he had the ability to penetrate the sky and the earth, he did not dare to go deeper than half a foot.

He only dared to move laterally within a certain range to explore the vastness of the "Devouring Demon Abyss", and only after more than a month, he and the Huntian Xuanjin Dragon also flew out in a hurry.

After that, he never told others where he saw what he saw, everything was like a fog.

However, there is a well-known concept in the "Devoured Demon Abyss", that is, the further down you go, the higher the level and strength of the monsters you encounter, and the greater the chance of obtaining various rare herbs.

It is speculated that the entire "Swallowing Demon Abyss" should be shaped like an upright gourd with a small mouth. The area becomes wider as it goes downwards, and it expands ten times or a hundred times.

And the abyss and ravines exposed on the surface of the earth are more than 170,000 miles long. If this is just the mouth of the gourd, then the bottom is really as Xiahou Shangxie said, "It spans thousands of miles and is like a drop in the ocean!"

On this day, on the cliff facing the abyss of the "Devouring Demon Abyss", a slender and tall figure stood on it, listening to the roars and neighs of some magical beasts that could be faintly heard from under the abyss.

The figure's hands gently shook the crescent-moon gauntlet in his hand, bringing out two rays of light like water around him. He closed his eyes and concentrated his consciousness to look downwards carefully.
The wind blew through the mountain stream, blowing away the strong black demonic energy, revealing her appearance.

He is about twenty-seven or eighty years old, with exquisite facial features, a high nose bridge, a pair of long slanted phoenix eyes that are full of evil intent, lips tightly pressed together, and a pretty face that is cold and arrogant.

A set of sleeveless armor made of exquisite animal skins clings tightly to the body, highlighting the fullness and roundness of the mountain peaks. With the breathing, the deep ravines rise and fall slightly, and the armor is so deep that there is no bottom.

Except for some parts of her chest, abdomen and legs that were wrapped, most of her skin was exposed.

The limbs are slender, and the vertical muscle lines are tight and smooth. Each of the long hands holds a crescent-shaped gauntlet. When occasionally stopping to stroke the two knives, the tips of the knives will rise upward and touch the elbows.

The skin outside the sleeveless armor shines with a faint light, and the skin does not have the common patterns of the black demon clan. When the spiritual power is flowing, the luster on the skin is like flowing on porcelain.

A pair of long legs as smooth as black supple silk, full of elasticity! There are thin vertical muscle lines on the thighs that appear and disappear, making the legs extremely round and powerful.

His figure is really like the devil standing in front of him, and also like the god of war standing in the abyss.

"This is the place where the ancestor of Xiahou came down to the abyss. It is also the place where the Huntian Xuanjin Dragon is most likely to appear in the legendary 'Devouring Demon Abyss'.

As long as you go deeper from this place, you may be able to encounter the legendary Huntian Xuanjin Dragon."

After she withdrew her consciousness, she frowned and murmured softly.

If Li Yan heard this voice here, he would definitely wake up from his midnight nightmare.

This voice had sounded so close to his mind several times, stirring his mind.

Moreover, the owner of this voice almost killed him in an unknown mountain.

She was the Nascent Soul Demon General named Mu who guarded the "Hang Tian Lei" in Fengliang Mountain. She was a female cultivator who was tricked by Li Yan into using a bunch of important magic weapons.

Afterwards, when she followed the traces and discovered that Li Yan had fled, she chased him all the way down and almost killed Li Yan with her own hands.

At the critical moment, Nanhai Yuanying monks attacked with troops, and a war broke out. Only then did Demon General Mu have to give up the pursuit and return to face the enemy, thus allowing Li Yancai to escape the fatal disaster.

But this incident has left a deep mark on Li Yan's heart, like a nightmare, death is so close.

The name of the Nascent Soul stage demon general named Mu was Mu Guyue. Of course, she also witnessed the final battle. The final battle was extremely tragic, and the result was beyond the expectations of both sides.

On the demon side, a group of demon generals as powerful as Tiedong and other Nascent Soul cultivators fell one after another, but Mu Guyue and two other demon generals joined forces to escape from Fengliang Mountain.

Although all of them were seriously injured, and one of the demon generals even had no body left, leaving only his Nascent Soul, he survived in the end.

Next, the five of them took some of the remaining demon heads and the demon soldiers to hide in Tibet, trying to find a corner to hide, waiting for an opportunity to counterattack in the future.


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