The Land of the Demon Pond is located on the edge of the Three Paths of Demons and Immortals. Disciples from the Fourth Path often come here to practice, and the gap in strength is quite large. However, since an incident occurred hundreds of years ago, the Land of the Demon Pond has led to the formation of low-level disciples.
There was no way to get in, and the disciples with higher cultivation levels were missing in the Demon Pond.
This change attracted the attention of several people, but an abandoned cave was not worthy of sending out an old monster with a high level of cultivation within the sect, so the place of the Demon Pond has remained safe and sound until now.
Inside the Demon Pond, black air enveloped a radius of several hundred miles, the sounds of ghosts and wolves howling, and the wraiths roaring and howling, which were much more terrifying than the legends.
In the empty hall in the middle, a cold snort came from a dark corner, and with the sound of footsteps falling to the ground, like water drops falling on the water, a man wearing black clothes and long blood-red hair slowly walked out of the darkness.
man.
The black shirt on the upper body of the man has no sleeves. You can see two powerful arms shining with bronze color. The muscles are not so exaggerated, but the roots are knotted. It seems that every strength has great connotation, and every strength
Everything can be controlled flawlessly.
Demonic aura was steaming all over his body, and the aura swept out like a giant lang. His eyes were ruthless, with a faint desire to kill.
This young man in black is the demon clone of Wang Yuan. He has been cultivating in the Demon Pond. His cultivation has reached the late stage of Demonic Light, which is the same as the late stage of elixir formation in the Immortal Way. However, his physical body is extremely strong, he is extraordinary and has become a saint, and there is very little demonic energy in his body.
, most of the strength is generated by this body.
It can be said that the Demon Clone has been practicing "Immortality" since it was separated. In the Demon World and even the Emperor Zun Gong, "Immortality" can only be practiced by the emperors in the Demon Emperor Stage. It can be said that the Demon Clone is lucky to have such an opportunity.
What's more, the magic weapons on the demon clone are powerful, they are all finished products, and they are all real magic weapons stained with blood. Each one taken out can cause a lot of bloodshed in the magic world.
In the darkness, Wang Yuan walked out step by step. His expression was like a piece of wood or a piece of ice that had been frozen for thousands of years. At this moment, he grabbed his hand in front of him and saw a "click" sound coming from the floor under his feet, and a long piece of ice.
Strips of stone are drilled out, engraved with mysterious and complex symbols and patterns, which is the hub of half of the core of the Magic Pond.
Wang Yuan flicked his hand lightly, and countless black symbols flew out, gradually flying into the air and beginning to be arranged in a mysterious way. At this moment, a map-like pattern appeared in the air.
Half of the Demon Pond Land is displayed on this map, but the other half of the map is completely dark.
In a room, there is a small green dot, which means that there is someone there. In the entire Demon Pond, besides Wang Yuan, there is only Liang Yue. Liang Yue is Wang Yuan's slave and is often sent by Wang Yuan to inquire for information.
Wang Yuan's mind moved and he sent a message to Liang Yue, "Liang Yue, come out and meet me immediately."
As soon as he finished speaking, you could see the small green dot on the map rushing towards the main hall at an extremely fast speed. After a moment, a graceful figure walked out. Her appearance was moving, although it was not as good as Xuan Yantian's alluring figure.
, but it can also be regarded as confusing all sentient beings.
Although Liang Yue's expression remained unchanged, she was surprised in her heart and murmured: "He seems to be very anxious. I haven't seen him like this for a long time."
Seeing Liang Yue coming, he stood pretty in front of him. Wang Yuan didn't say much, nodded, then waved the control core and landed it in front of Liang Yue.
Liang Yue understood immediately and couldn't help but asked in surprise: "You want to leave the place of the magic pool?"
Wang Yuan's eyes were slightly cold, but he still said: "You are going out. If I don't come back, you will be free."
It seems that in the past hundreds of years, Liang Yue wanted to kill Wang Yuan in a sneak attack more than once, but Wang Yuan's cultivation level was increasing day by day, and Liang Yue was no match for him at all. In the end, she had to give up the idea of escape.
Looking at Wang Yuan's facial expression, Liang Yue recalled astutely the man who caused a stir in the immortal world the last time he went out to inquire for information. Liang Yue couldn't believe it. In her impression, Wang Yuan was practicing here. When
Been out.
When she was thinking too much, she was interrupted by Wang Yuan, who said calmly: "Do you know a village called 'Cangzhuang'?"
Liang Yue's beautiful eyes were startled, and she said in surprise: "Cangzhuang?" Then she shook her head, "I have never heard of this name, you want to know..."
Before Liang Yue could finish her words, Wang Yuan's body had already taken a step forward and disappeared without a trace in an instant with the help of the magic pool formation.
When Wang Yuan stepped out of the Demon Pond for the second time, he raised his head and looked at the sky coldly, and said coldly: "It's still so ugly, sooner or later I will blast you!"
Immediately, facing the direction of entering the third path of demons and demons, Wang Yuan took back the demonic energy into his body and began to perform the magic formula. After completing the magic formula to conceal his cultivation, he flew away.
The original deity had a feeling of being connected to the demonic clone, but when the deity hurt himself, the connection was cut off. Only the memory remained, but the location was unknown, so the demonic clone could not rendezvous with the original deity as soon as possible.
In the sky, Wang Yuan turned into a dark cloud, and the memory of this deity was his memory. When he thought of Xuan Yantian's beautiful face, he never thought about it in general, "Xuan Yantian, when I find the specific location of this deity, I must have a good time."
I’ll make you taste some bitterness.”
The current Wang Yuan is fully qualified to compare with the outstanding disciples of the younger generation of the Four Paths. Although his starting point is different, after a series of things happened, Wang Yuan has accumulated a lot of experience and is no longer the unknown person who has been practicing cultivation.
The place of the Demon Pond is not far from the Three Paths of Demons and Demons, but it still takes dozens of days to reach it. According to Wang Yuan's analysis, there is a 70% chance that I will be within this range.
But Wang Yuan didn't want to go to war with the demon clone, so he could only search step by step. Although the straight distance was not far away, what troubled Wang Yuan was that the vertical length was endless. If Dongsheng Shenzhou is compared to an ellipse,
Then Wang Yuan's current position is on the longitudinal diameter.
In an unknown location, in a wooden house, Wang Yuan could already move his feet, but every move would cause widespread pain throughout his body.
Wang Yuan sat forbearingly in the corner, and Xuan Yantian didn't know what to do. Suddenly Wang Yuan began to make a training posture in his hands, but he couldn't arouse any spiritual energy, and then he gave up.
"My spiritual consciousness cannot be released, and my cultivation is also imprisoned. The most serious thing is that I have lost contact with the demon clone. I have completely become a useless person!" Wang Yuan thought quietly. The current situation is no different from that of a mortal, or even worse than that of a mortal.
Be weak.
"No, I can't let Xuan Yantian succeed here. I'll leave immediately while she's gone. I'll run as far as I can. At the very least, I have to return to 'Cangzhuang' and leave a signal to ensure my advantage."
Thinking of this, Wang Yuan supported the wooden wall and walked out slowly.
Outside, the air was fresh, and there were no beautiful ladies playing the piano on the high mountains. Wang Yuan let out a breath, picked up a wooden stick on the ground, and ran downstream as fast as he could with the stick.
After walking for nearly two hours, Wang Yuan was sweating profusely, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and the coarse cloth all over his body was a little sticky, which aggravated the pain all over his body. But Wang Yuan had experienced pain a hundred times more intense than this.
, how could it make him distracted?
After walking for another half an hour, Wang Yuan took a deep breath and lay there with his back against a piece of bluestone.
Breathing out unevenly from his mouth, this scene is like an old man climbing a mountain. But Wang Yuan is stubborn at heart. He would rather create his own opportunities than wait for an illusory opportunity.
After almost rolling and crawling for another half an hour, Wang Yuan finally fell to the ground unwillingly, his face sunk deeply into the sand and gravel.
"Damn it!" Wang Yuan punched the soil hard, and his fist was immediately stained red. The itchy and numb feeling was like spreading salt on the wound, and there was a "squeaking" sound.
Suddenly a beast's roar sounded from the mountain forest. Wang Yuan raised his head that was buried in the sand and said to himself that it was bad, but with his current body, he couldn't leave even if he wanted to.
The trees in the forest shook, and the roar came closer and closer. After a moment, a fishy wind came out of the forest along with a black shadow, its fangs flashed with cold light, and its body was black. It was the king of beasts!
Wang Yuan smiled bitterly. Ever since he started practicing Taoism, he had never been frightened by a beast in the world. He had seen animals hundreds and thousands of times larger than this tiger.
"There are tigers in the mountains, and monkeys don't dare to call themselves kings. What's more, I can't even beat a kick from an ordinary monkey." Wang Yuan turned over and saw from the corner of his eye that the big black tiger hadn't charged directly to bite him, but was on the outside.
Pacing, staring at Wang Yuan with tiger eyes.
Tigers are suspicious by nature and will never attack prey that they are unsure of, unless it is a stupid tiger.
Obviously this is an extremely smart tiger, and a vague word "王" on its forehead shows its identity.
"Tiger, you and I both have the surname Wang. Why don't you let me go? If I heal my injury, I will give you a fortune in the future and make you a real spiritual beast. It will be much better than living in the mountains and forests. How about that?"
"Wang Yuandu felt that he was so funny that he bargained with a tiger.
"Roar!" The tiger roared. He couldn't understand what the tiny human in front of him was saying, but it was definitely not a good word.
So, the tiger king's majestic hind legs kicked the ground hard, a beautiful parabola passed through, and a ferocious huge mouth flew towards Wang Yuan's neck. It was already hungry and impatient, and wanted to eat the prey in one bite
Enter into the belly.
Wang Yuan said "Alas" and suddenly shouted: "Xuan Yantian, come quickly!"
A chuckle sounded leisurely, Xuan Yantian fell from the sky, stretched out her jade fingers, and gently touched the roaring black tiger. However, she saw that the black tiger was pressed to the ground as if it was pressed by a huge stone, and the tiger's eyes were filled with shock.
Looking around, it was so shocking what happened.
"I saved you, do you want to repay me?" Xuan Yantian crouched down, three thousand black hair fell on Wang Yuan's cheek, and the fragrance was inhaled into his nose, surrounding him endlessly.
Vote to support the author and receive points and k-beans