"Sir, we can't get the Immortal Tree. Do we have to give up even this Chaos Nest to them?"
In the vast desert in the northwest of Yuanling Continent, Qu You looked at the entrance to the ghost realm that had stabilized, his face full of unwillingness.
"This place is too far away from the Eastern Region. Even if we capture it, we won't be able to defend it!"
The demon clone who once grabbed the little white turtle and threatened Mu Qing said calmly.
Although he was unwilling to do so, he was helpless.
"This is the Chaos Nest. The one from the Psychedelic Sea has his own place. We and the Temple each have our own place. Now that they have entered the Ghost Domain, isn't it a good situation that we finally managed to establish..."
Qu You clenched his fists and could no longer speak.
"That's not necessarily true. Have you forgotten Guiyou Mountain?"
The demon smiled slightly, as if everything was under his control.
"Sir, are you saying that Guiyoushan is also..."
Qu You looked at Tianmo with shock on his face.
Isn't Guiyou Mountain a ghost cave? Why did it become a nest of chaos?
"You will know after seeing it. You leave some troops to confuse them and follow me to Guiyou Mountain!"
The demon clone narrowed his eyes slightly and said.
"Yes, sir!"
After listening to his words, Qu You immediately beamed with joy.
He originally thought that the situation of the demon clan would return to the past, but he did not expect that another village would see a bright future.
If Gui Youshan is really a nest of chaos, the aura of chaos there must be stronger than that of the ghost realm, because it has not been destroyed yet!
…
Mu Qing would definitely be shocked if he heard the conversation between Qu You and the demon's clone.
Because he has never heard of the Chaos Nest, let alone what the Chaos Ruins are, otherwise he would never despise the Ghost Realm so much.
But he was destined not to know all this, because at this time, he had been taken to the alchemy factory in Tianmo Mountain by Deacon Qin.
This is a cave dug into the heart of the mountain.
Here, Mu Qing saw countless alchemists, who were like walking zombies, repeating mechanical work.
This place is like a huge alchemy machine. On the outside of the cave are alchemists of level five or below. Their job is to extract the essence of elixirs.
The demonic energy inside was permeated and hazy, as if there was a magic well.
It seemed to be the territory of fifth-grade alchemists. They were all sitting cross-legged by the magic well, not knowing what they were doing.
There is a passage on the edge of the cave, and the refined elixir essence will be sent inside.
Mu Qing estimated that it should be the refining base for the Demon Transformation Pill and the Blood Demon Pill.
"Master Deacon, how many levels do you need to participate in refining the magic elixir?" Mu Qing asked tentatively.
"You want to die. Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask in this place!"
Deacon Qin glared at Mu Qing and led him to an old man.
"Elder, we have found someone for you!" Deacon Qin said flatteringly.
The elder's eyes were like a hawk, scanning Mu Qing's body back and forth, and finally nodded.
"How many grades?"
The elder asked.
"Fifth grade!"
Before Mu Qing could answer, Deacon Qin had already nodded and bowed his head and said it for him.
"A fifth-level talent at such a young age? He seems to be a promising talent!"
"Take him to the magic well!"
While speaking, the elder directly threw a jade bottle to Deacon Qin.
Deacon Qin took the jade bottle and hid it, and then led Mu Qing into the interior of the cave. He had long forgotten about giving Mu Qing the magic pill.
Mu Qing didn't bother to care about this.
After all, now that he is in the Demon Transformation Pill Factory, he doesn't believe that he can't get a few Demon Transformation Pills with his own methods.
Now that he has the elixir, is he still worried about not being able to develop an antidote?
However, developing the antidote to the Demonic Pill was just something Mu Qing did casually when he entered Tianmo Mountain. His main purpose of coming in was to investigate the secrets here, and to see if he could find Mu Wanqing and Lin Mengmeng and rescue them.
He sneaked into the Heavenly Demon Mountain alone and tried to save people from the Heavenly Demon. If anyone knew about it, they would definitely say that he is a madman.
The Heavenly Demon is a great demon cultivator of the Nine Realms. He, a small cultivator of the Immortal Ascension Realm, wants to pull out the tiger's teeth. This is simply unbelievable.
While Mu Qing was wandering around, Deacon Qin had already brought him to the edge of the magic well.
"You are a fifth-grade alchemist. Just condense the demonic energy here. For five days at a time, you can get a middle-grade demonic elixir each time!"
After deacon Qin finished speaking, he didn't care about Mu Qing's life or death and left with a satisfied look on his face.
"Old guy, let me let you relax for a few days!"
Mu Qing looked at Deacon Qin's back and smiled.
Although he was sold here voluntarily, it is absolutely impossible for the person who sold him to still live!
…
When Mu Qing disguised himself and sneaked into Tianmo Mountain, a big event happened in the Western Continent.
After Zuixian Tower and Taiping Tianfu captured the Ghost Domain, they directly occupied it and transformed it into the inner gate of Taiping Tianfu.
I heard that the owner of Zuixian Tower personally took action and built a teleportation field between the Ghost Realm and Taiping Mountain. All outstanding disciples who are in the top 100 of the Taiping Ranking can enter the inner gate.
With such a good thing, the Holy Temple and the Alchemist Association will naturally not let Zuixian Pavilion monopolize it, and have sent people to serve as elders at the inner gate of Taiping Tianfu.
Zuixianlou doesn't seem to have much objection to this, because the leadership is still in the hands of Zuixianlou.
Mr. Chunda became the palace lord of the inner sect, while Dongchun, the last of the four elders, became the palace lord of the outer sect of Taiping Tianfu.
…
"What should we do? We are about to enter the inner gate. There is no news about that guy Mu Qing!"
On Mu Qing's spiritual peak, Yan Qingcheng and Huangfu Xiu were anxiously running around.
"It doesn't matter, Mu Qing knows the master of the outer sect. When he comes back, he will naturally go to the inner sect to find us. Our top priority now is to improve our strength!" Lin Xi said calmly.
When they were in the ghost realm, Mu Qing went to fight for the immortal tree, but they could only hide in the hidden field and wait quietly. She had had enough of this kind of life.
She also recently learned that the Ghost Realm is just a name given by later generations. It is actually a place of creation, but it was sealed before.
Zuixian Tower dispatched a large number of masters to unblock it. Now the ghost domain has become a holy land for cultivation, and it is no worse than the Seven Peaks of the Temple.
Legend has it that the Chaos Source Eye was opened in Zuixian Tower. He practiced there and made rapid progress. Lin Xi planned to compete for it.
"This guy is really true. The Eastern Region has now become a demonic land. It is said that demon cultivators from the Six Realms are everywhere. If he runs over at this time, he will die!"
Huangfu Xiuhuai held his hands and complained as he stared at his bulging chest.
"Okay, stop talking, Mu Qing knows what he is doing better than any of us!"
When Huangfu Xiu wanted to continue, he was grabbed by Yan Qingcheng, and then he kept winking at her.
Huangfuxiu, who had been slow to react, finally came to his senses and immediately covered his mouth.
"Sister Lin Xi, I'm sorry, I said nonsense, don't worry!"
Huangfuxiu ran over and hugged Lin Xi's arms, looking at her blue face with an apologetic look.
Only now did she realize that the rightful owner was just pretending to be strong, but was actually more worried about Mu Qing than any of them.