However, this time, when the whip came into contact with the blood of the younger generation of the Lu family, it did not emit any light.
The old man took the whip with some doubt, but it still didn't react in his hand.
He tried injecting spiritual energy into it again, and the whip finally emitted a faint light.
But before he could be happy, the light lasted only two breaths, and the whip shattered on the spot, fell to the ground and turned into a handful of fine dust.
An earth-level magic weapon was gone just like that.
No wonder the old man made such an unbelievable cry.
This scene is somewhat unbelievable.
Logically speaking, it has only been less than a thousand years since their ancestor Lu Shoushan passed away.
And it wasn't the End of the Law Age when there was no concentration of spiritual energy, how could it be destroyed like this? The beast-controlling magic weapons outside were still intact, so how could an earth-level magic weapon be broken into pieces and couldn't even be grasped? He grabbed a few other things in the room.
Several of them are famous magic weapons that have been recorded in the family.
But the situation at this time was the same as that of the Earth-level magic weapon, the Demon-controlling Whip. For some reason, they were all damaged, and as soon as the spiritual energy was input, they would immediately turn into ashes.
It was like watching mountains of gold and silver vanish into thin air before one's eyes. The old man in the room became more and more frantic, holding his heart with his right hand. If it weren't for the protection of the Yuanying in his body, he would have fainted by now.
Jiuyou's clone outside the door also saw the scene inside clearly.
"It seems... something has devoured the spirit of these magic weapons? And it's been very thorough."
But he had seen it before, and this cabin was sealed tightly, with no gap connecting it to the outside world.
It doesn't look like it's been damaged.
If someone hadn't come to destroy it beforehand, the guy who ate the magic weapon's spirit might have been hiding in the house all along! Jiang Li became alert. Anyway, he didn't think he had the ability to destroy a ground-level magic weapon to that extent.
"Ancestor, there must be something left on your body!"
The successive blows made the old man somewhat agitated.
He finally looked towards the deepest part of the hut, where he saw a skeleton sitting cross-legged on a mat.
That was the body of their Lu family ancestor Lu Shoushan who had passed away.
He still retained a little respect for his ancestors.
But now... the Taoist robe that the ancestor was wearing seemed to be quite good.
"Luoxing, you go out first."
Things like stripping a dead person's clothes are not suitable for children to see.
The old man waved the girl away. The girl had just seen her brother die and her face turned pale. How could she dare to disobey him? She immediately ran out of the stone house.
The old man stepped forward, lit three incense sticks, and used his spiritual energy to stimulate them, causing the fragrance to burn out at an extremely fast speed.
"Please, don't blame me, ancestor."
It was as if if he burned three incense sticks, his ancestors would really not blame him.
The old man grabbed the Taoist robe on the skeleton.
Since the flesh and blood had long since decayed, the Taoist robe looked a little loose on the remaining dry bones.
As he pulled and tugged, the Taoist robe was completely torn off.
The noise was too loud, and the bones that were originally sitting upright suddenly broke apart and fell to the ground, breaking into pieces.
Originally, this was at least the corpse of an earthly immortal. Its hardness should be greater than many Xuan-level magic weapons. How could it be like this, shattered at the first drop?
There must be something wrong when something is abnormal. In addition, the seal on the door shows that there must be some unknown danger in this room.
But the old man from the Lu family no longer cared about these things. He just nervously checked the precious Taoist robe in his hand.
Fortunately, there is still a faint glow coming from this precious robe. Although it is also severely damaged, it should still be salvageable.
Hmm? What is this? He turned the robe over and over and found a black stain on the inside of the robe.
Could it be that the corpse water from the rotting bodies of our ancestors has made this place dirty?
The old man did not despise it and reached out to touch it. However, the stain made his scalp tingle and move.
The next moment, the stain suddenly turned into a black spot and spread out, covering the old man from the Lu family.
The distance was too close, and the old man had no time to dodge, and was instantly surrounded by those black spots.
On the black spot, a blood-red light flickered like breathing.
Afterwards, his body, which was not strong to begin with, quickly shrank like a deflated ball.
But in just a few moments, he turned into a skinny corpse and fell to the ground, deader than dead.
This black thing has been locked in the hut for nearly a thousand years, but it is still alive.
There is no doubt that the magic weapons in the cottage and some savings of the ancestors of the Lu family were obviously eaten up by this thing.
It is precisely relying on the spiritual energy of those magic weapons that this black spot has survived in this confined space until now.
Buzz buzz buzz buzz! After sucking everything out of the old man, a dense black mass like smoke flew out of the stone house, flapping its tiny wings.
During the flight, the blood in the black spot quickly disappeared. The blood just absorbed was not enough to satisfy the hunger of a thousand years.
Then this black mass discovered the girl from the Lu family not far away.
The tiny wings vibrated the air and immediately rushed towards the girl.
A Nascent Soul cultivator had all his energy sucked dry in just a few breaths. This little girl was at best at the Foundation Establishment stage. If she was touched, she would be dead.
Nine Nether Death Light!
At this time, a green beam of light shot out and hit the smoke cloud formed by those black spots.
This is the deathly moonlight that shines into the Shady Mountain, so it takes away most lives silently.
The black spots were hit by the death light and suddenly shrank into a ball, but some of them could not bear it and fell to the ground.
But more black spots actually slowly adapted to this deathly light, began to absorb the energy in the light, and rushed towards Jiuyou's clone along the light.
Surrounded by a creepy malice, Jiuyou's clone decisively chose to escape underground.
By the way, a tree root came out from the ground, wrapped around the girl's ankle and pulled her into the ground.
The land was broken open and then closed again. Fortunately, the ball of black smoke that was vibrating with an unpleasant sound had no ability to burrow underground. After hitting the ground, it could only stick to the ground and make a buzzing sound.
The prey hid underground, but after thousands of years, the hunger of these black spots seemed never to be satisfied, prompting them to hunt for food.
The group of black spots changed into various shapes in the air. After flying for a while, I finally smelled the scents of various other creatures in the air outside.
It flew outside with a buzzing sound.
It was not until a long time later that Jiuyou's clone dared to emerge from the ground.
"What kind of a group of things were released?"
Just now, when it came to that black thing, Jiuyou's clone felt a strong sense of crisis.
It seemed that if he was contaminated by that thing even a little bit, it would be a disaster even for him.
He approached cautiously and saw the black spot that had been hit by his Nine Nether Death Light and fell to the ground.
Observe those tiny things carefully. Even with the eyesight of Jiuyou's clone, it is very difficult to see clearly.
These black spots... look like miniature mosquitoes?
. . . .
Thousands of miles away, Jiang Li, who shared the vision and senses, also looked back in the direction of Wuze City.
Those black spots that look like tiny mosquitoes seem difficult to deal with.
But it's not his own territory, so if there is any trouble, it's not Jiang Li's turn to worry about it for the time being.
At this time, he had already arrived at Tushan.
Green water and green mountains, insects chirping and birds singing,
Even after tens of thousands of years, Tushan is still a picturesque place.
There is a barrier ahead, blocking the mountain.
After landing, he stood on the edge of the barrier, reached out and knocked it, and a circle of water-like ripples emanated from the barrier.
The foundation of the formation barrier is good, but the supply of spirit stones seems to be a bit insufficient, and the power of the formation cannot be fully exerted.
If Jiang Li exerted his full strength, he could break it with some effort.
But this time we are here to pay respects to the ancestors, there is no need to fight to the death.
The fox hair in his hand had been pulled straight by a suction force.
As soon as he let go, the hair flew into the Tushan barrier.
Then, the ripples like water flow spread out, revealing a passage that was wide enough for one person to enter and exit.
Jiang Li thought about it, took out Daji's finger bone, held it in his palm, and then walked through the passage and entered.
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Behind the barrier, there is a group of fox demons guarding.
They all held weapons and looked very nervous.
Perhaps they were afraid that the Wuzhe City would take action against them.
However, after feeling the subtle breath of Daji's finger bones, all the fox demons put down their weapons and bowed their heads respectfully to Jiang Li.
"Respected sir, are you also a fox demon?"
"Your transformed body is truly perfect. Please follow Xiaohu. Miss Wuya, the spirit girl, is already waiting inside."
This group of fox demons probably mistook him for a wandering member of the Nine-Tailed Clan.
I should have received the news that he would come to Tushan before, so there would be no misunderstanding with him.
But in Tushan, is there a second Tushan Wuya?
With so many monsters chasing after him, could the seriously injured Tushan fox monster really escape?
That’s not right. Yan Hong clearly sent him a message two hours ago.
Four of the five exiled people have returned to the city.
They also brought back a bloody fox tail and hung it at the city gate.
That Tushan Wuya should have been dead. Why did another one show up here? He was not worried that Tushan would harm him. In the open, there was only one big demon in Tushan, Wuya.
Even if another one appears, Jiang Li's current strength is more than enough to deal with it.
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After walking for a while in the mountains, the environment ahead became more and more quiet and beautiful, but the fox demon who led him stopped.
"Sir, I am of low status, so it is inconvenient for me to enter the front."
"Next, please ask Aunt Sanwei to lead the way for the adults."
Jiang Li noticed that there was a clear boundary on the ground in front of him.
Tushan is divided into inner mountain and outer mountain.
On this side of the border, there live ordinary single-tailed fox demons.
They may have some thin Nine-Tailed Fox bloodline, but most of them have no bloodline at all and will never be able to grow a second tail in their lifetime.
On the other side of the border, in the inner mountains, live the authentic Tushan fox tribe, which have at least two tails.
There is also a huge gap in status between the two.
Although their influence is not large and their strength is not strong, this group of foxes has a strong sense of hierarchy.
"Sir, please let me lead you in next."
A fox demon with three tails jumped in front of Jiang Li.
There were many fox demons with two or three tails in the back, standing and watching this side.
They all felt the resonance from their blood. Jiang Li had a very familiar smell to them.
The three-tailed fox demon took Jiang Li deeper into the city.
They stopped only after reaching a palace that was dug out of the mountain.
The next place, even the three-tailed fox demon is not qualified to enter.
Jiang Liming understood what she meant and pushed open the half-open door by himself.
Some signs of repair can still be seen on the wide walls of the hall.
This should have been a historic relic.
There was no one else in the hall, only a ball of snow-white fur curled up on the throne above.
Hearing Jiang Li's footsteps, the ball of fur stretched out, revealing five soft fox tails.
The fox tail opened, revealing a petite and cute white fox inside.
Jiang Li felt a familiar fluctuation of spiritual energy from the white fox, which was exactly the same as the Tushan Wuya he had just met not long ago.
"I have brought the pearl you requested."
Jiang Li took out the pearl from his arms.
When the white fox saw Mingzhu, its eyes became somewhat sad.
He jumped lightly from the throne and slowly walked behind a screen nearby.
There was a green shirt hanging behind the screen. The white fox went into the shirt, and then through the screen, Jiang Li only saw a graceful body supporting the shirt.
"Thank you for your help, Wuya is grateful."
When she walked out from behind the screen, she had transformed back into Tushan Wuya's appearance.
But his aura looked very weak for some reason.
"Are you really Tushan Wuya? But I heard that the Tushan Wuya who was in Wuzhe City at that time was killed outside the city."
Jiang Li expressed his doubts.
Tushan Wuya walked towards him and answered Jiang Li's question directly without hiding anything.
"I originally had Vulpix. I left that tail and 80% of my demonic power there."
After she said that, Jiang Li understood.
Tushan's technique of cutting off the tail to survive.
The Tushan Wuya who was in the Wuzhe City before was the real master. But she knew that she would die if she went there.
So he left five tails and 20% of his demonic power at Tushan.
After she dies, as long as her soul can escape and ascend to heaven, she can be resurrected in Tushan with the help of the five tails here.
But every tail of the Nine-Tailed Clan is of great importance. The cost of cutting off one tail is not small. God knows, it will take hundreds of years to cultivate it back.
"So that's how it is. Daoist friend, you paid such a price just to get this pearl?"
Jiang Li was still a little confused about this.
Tushan Wuya took the pearl and blew at it. The white surface of the pearl gradually became transparent, and the shadow of a fox demon with six tails emerged inside.
"To be honest, the soul of my mother is sealed in this pearl."
"I really couldn't bear to see my mother suffer at the hands of those five monsters. But I was no match for them. I had no choice but to risk my life to get her soul back."
"Thank you for your help, Wuya is grateful."
(End of this chapter)