Volume 1: A Sword from Lingchen Chapter 84: The Evil Party
The incident in the Demon Realm happened suddenly, but it was known as early as possible. The entire Demon City was under martial law, and most of the disciples from the major sects had retreated to the Demon City. A few disciples were blocked on the second and third floors of the Demon Realm and were not able to escape.
There are many people in the city, and the entrance to the Demon Realm is surrounded by water. Some are worried, some are curious, some are watching with cold eyes, some are gloating about others' misfortune; all living beings are in different ways.
Wu Qing and three others stood aside with anxious expressions. The three of them searched for Ye Ling for a long time, but there was no trace of Ye Ling, so they were worried that he had not left the Demon Realm.
Bai Wuyu had a sad look on his face and sighed sadly: "Is it true that the eldest brother didn't come out? Is the eldest brother in trouble?"
Jiang Fan comforted him with words: "Ji people have their own destiny. Brother Ye is very smart, so he should be fine." Although the words were spoken, Jiang Fan himself was afraid that he would not listen.
Not long after, Xu Lonely Chen came over with his hands behind his back. He floated out of the dust and asked, "Do you have any wine?"
Bai Wuyu took off the wine gourd from his waist, threw it over and said, "Senior Brother Lone Chen, have you seen my senior brother in the Demon Realm? He has disappeared!"
"Oh?" Xu Lonechen was not in a hurry, but smiled and said, "Interesting."
After saying this, he turned around and left, coming and going like the wind, erratic.
The three of them were left looking at each other in confusion. Bai Wuyu sighed: "As expected, asking him is in vain."
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Deep in the third level of the Demon Realm, a valley stands tall and majestic. The mountainside on both sides is filled with red clouds, and the evil spirit becomes the wind, whistling incessantly.
There are several people standing at the foot of the mountain. The old man has a strange and ancient appearance; the woman is beautiful and enchanting; the scholar has a white face and is elegant; the monk has a compassionate smile.
There is a person in the middle, wearing a black robe and a long hat to cover his face. At this moment, he is looking up at the valley in front of him, as if he is trying to figure out some clues.
Not long after, a middle-aged man stepped forward from a distance. He took one step forward, shrunk to an inch, and then came closer in a few steps. He said, "I'm not late, am I?"
The white-faced scholar gently shook his folding fan and said with a smile: "He has not broken the seal yet, so it is not too late. But Mr. Wuliang always keeps his promises and is on time. Why is there a delay today?"
The middle-aged man said: "I encountered some trouble on the road and someone discovered my identity. It seems that the Immortal Sect has already noticed it, but I don't know what they will do."
"A pile of loose sand is nothing to worry about," the white-bearded old man said: "The Immortal Dao Sect is full of contradictions, and the Daqian Dynasty is suffering from internal and external troubles. Our Demonic Dao is on the rise!"
"Wahahahaha——" The laughter reached my ears, and a child came from nowhere:
The two have hair raised to the sky, with golden rings hanging around their necks. Their faces are innocent and childlike, but their hearts are full of evil.
He specializes in eating human essence and blood, but he happens to catch evil thoughts. He never kills people without blinking an eye, and it is difficult to avenge him.
The child came closer, with a smile on his face and a few drops of blood remaining at the corner of his mouth, which was very bright red.
The white-faced scholar smiled and said: "Feng Xinxin, have you caused trouble again?"
Feng Xin grinned and said, "There are a few boys from aristocratic families. I looked at them with displeasure and sucked their essence and blood dry."
"We have a business here, so it's better not to cause any complications."
Before he finished speaking, the demonic aura overflowed from the body of the man in black robes, his clothes were rolled up, and waves of evil aura filled the void with the sound of howling ghosts and gods.
In front of him, countless blood-colored symbols continued to appear, triggering an ancient and mysterious power to continuously pour into the valley in front of him.
A dazzling white light suddenly appeared in the valley, penetrating the sky and the earth, rising from the demon realm, and breaking through to the sky above the demon city, making all the monks in the city stare in shock.
The man in black robe said solemnly: "I am not strong enough, please help me quickly!"
After saying that, several people behind him were watching calmly and calmly, but in the next moment, they were full of evil energy, there were many demonic shadows, the wind was strong around them, ghosts and gods were crying, and countless strands of evil energy flowed into the black-robed man from their hands.
The man in black robe's cultivation greatly increased. He reached out and made a move, and several mysterious and ancient formation patterns appeared around him. Each pattern was like imprinted with countless laws. It was so mysterious that people dared not look directly at it.
As these formations were driven into this valley, the white light that originally penetrated the heaven and earth gradually dissipated and returned to silence. The demonic realm that was constantly shaking also calmed down and no longer looked strange.
Then, the man in black robe turned around and said to everyone: "I have erased part of the seal. We can go in, but if we want to completely break the seal of the demon realm, we have to go down there and talk to those old guys."
After saying that, the man in black robe took a step forward, and his body disappeared strangely in a burst of distortion.
The remaining people hesitated for a moment and then followed them in.
In the blink of an eye, it is the fourth floor of the Demon Realm. Only the first three floors of the Demon Realm are open for monks to steal magic beads and practice combat. Since the fourth floor, there has been an ancient seal, making it impossible to come in or out. The man in black robe just now did not know what he had done.
, actually broke the seal and brought them into the fourth level of the Demon Realm.
The fourth floor is still haunted by evil spirits and filled with blood clouds, but its scope is much smaller than that of the upper three floors. It is said that the demon realm is in the shape of an inverted triangle, and the lower you go, the narrower it becomes, but the strength of the sealed demons is
exactly the opposite.
The man in black robe did not stop and continued to move forward: "Old guys will always rely on their old age to show off their old age. They must stay at the bottom. Follow me down and persuade these old guys before the Immortal Sect takes action."
The few people who had cultivated themselves in the Immortal Realm stepped away in the air at extremely fast speeds. They quickly passed through the fourth level and arrived at the fifth level of the Demon Realm.
Not long after walking on the fifth floor, Feng Xin's eyes were fixed on the pocket on the waist of the middle-aged man in black: "Feng Wuliang, your soul bag seems to have the smell of a living being!"
"That's right," Feng Wuliang nodded and said, "Everything happens for a reason, but don't think about it wrong. He is..."
Before he finished speaking, Feng Xingxin had already floated close to Feng Wuliang like a ghost. He snatched Feng Wuliang's soul bag with one hand and hurriedly dodged to avoid it.
"Feng Xingxin, you bastard!" Feng Wuliang made a move with his big hand, and two demonic auras wrapped around him like chains, trying to capture Feng Xingxin.
Feng Xin easily dodged it and laughed loudly: "I don't want your tattered bag. Give me the people in it and I'll give it back to you!"
"you can not……"
Before Feng Wuliang finished speaking, Feng Xingxin had already opened his pocket, but he saw a stream of light rushing out and running away in the opposite direction of them.
"Want to leave?"
Feng Xingxin gave a weird laugh and was about to chase after him, but suddenly he noticed the Taoist force coming from behind him. He hurriedly turned around, the demonic energy blocked him like a shield, and a palm hit him dangerously, shocking Feng Xingxin.
He took a few steps back before regaining his balance.
"Wahahahahaha," Feng Xingxin continued to laugh, but his eyes were extremely cold: "Feng Wuliang, how dare you attack me for a small supplement?"
Feng Wuliang's face was as cold as water, and the evil energy was wrapped around his body. He said in a cold voice: "That kid helped me, I will never let you kill him under my eyes!"
Seeing this, the white-faced scholar hurriedly stepped forward to persuade him: "It's just a person. It's no big deal. Don't hurt your harmony. Anyway, he won't live long on this fifth floor. Sooner or later, he will be buried in the belly of the demon clan. Please give me your thanks."
The overall situation comes first!”
Feng carefully stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, then threw the soul-capturing bag back to Feng Wuliang and continued walking forward.
Feng Wuliang squinted his eyes and looked behind him. The stream of light had long since disappeared. He had no choice but to give up and thought to himself: "I can't repay you. I just hope that you won't be too painful when you die."
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The stream of light leaving was naturally Ye Ling who was collected by Feng Wuliang in the soul bag.
Although Ye Ling was in the bag, with his powerful spiritual consciousness, he was able to sense everything in the outside world, and he also knew that he had been taken into deeper layers of the Demon Realm.
Although Ye Ling doesn't often see people in the devil's path, he has a bad impression of him from what he has heard, and it is very dangerous to fall into his hands.
So, Ye Ling thought hard about the escape strategy in the soul bag. After thinking about it, he remembered the many Taoist tools in the Jasper Ring, among which was a pair of wing-shaped Taoist tools that could make monks below the Lingxu realm
Flying in the air at extremely fast speeds, Ye Ling used this Taoist weapon to escape just now.
After finally escaping from the dragon's den, Ye Ling ran away frantically until his spiritual power was almost exhausted, then he stopped to take a rest and took a few Qingxin Pills to help resist the evil spirit, and a few Yiling Pills to restore his spiritual power.
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However, things went against expectations. Just when Ye Ling rested for a moment, he saw two Lingxu realm demon commanders coming towards him.
The two demon commanders were extremely fast and were in front of Ye Ling almost in the blink of an eye.
A sword chant suddenly sounded, and the edge of the sword was revealed. The green rock wooden sword in Ye Ling's hand used the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique, and the sword energy was everywhere.
Unfortunately, the gap in realm was too big. Two demon commanders' giant claws struck down, and the sword energy was almost shattered. Ye Ling also vomited a few mouthfuls of blood and flew backwards.
Before Ye Ling could get up, two demon commanders were already approaching and wanted to take Ye Ling's life.
"Roar--"
The roar was so loud that the two demon commanders were so frightened that they decisively abandoned Ye Ling and fled quickly.
Ye Ling added new injuries to his old injuries. He could no longer hold on, his head was dizzy, and he fell to the ground. When he was confused, he only heard a voice like a silver bell in his ears: "Are you okay? Did you scare him to death, Da Mao?"