Chapter 410: Demon Realm is preparing for battle, evil bones and dark light, many blessings on Longhu Mountain, the Taoist's weakness



Chapter 410: Demon Realm is preparing for battle, evil bones and dark light, many blessings on Longhu Mountain, the Taoist's weakness

The devil realm, the Eastern Demon Kingdom.

The north wind blows the white grass to the ground, and snow falls in the devil's realm in September.

In the Eastern Demon Kingdom, snowflakes were falling. In a dark abyss, tall demons lined up in a long snake formation, some riding on huge monsters, some driving many ferocious beasts of various shapes, walked silently into the abyss.

Occasionally, there would be an unruly beast in the team that would let out an anxious roar, and soon it would be greeted by a strange iron whip that looked like a caltrop.

The strange iron whip flashed red and black in the skylight, but the handle held by the demon soldier was dark black. It was unknown whether the iron whip was originally like this or the whip body was stained red by blood, and it took a long time to get this color.

But what is certain is that as long as the whip is used, the restless beasts or monsters will basically become obedient and dare not roar or scream anymore.

Occasionally there are some stubborn ones who refuse to believe in evil. They look ferocious in pain and continue to roar and struggle, but what greets them is the second iron whip.

If you still refuse to accept it, I will hit you the third and fourth time. There will always be a time when it will stop making any noise.

"Asshole."

A monster as strong as a mammoth was beaten by a powerful iron whip, and its brains were flying out. It fell to the ground with a bang. On its deflated head, four dents from the iron whip could still be clearly seen. It was obvious that this monster was quite stubborn and was a tough guy among the monsters.

But now the tough guy has fallen and can no longer roar to the sky.

A three-meter-tall demon soldier had a violent look in his eyes. He kicked the mammoth monster's eyeballs to pieces. After spitting, he continued to drive the monster forward with a gloomy face.

Behind him, the mammoth monster's bright red blood slowly seeped into the dark stone abyss.

Move your sight upwards and then to the left ten thousand meters away. At this moment, you will see a high ridge with rugged rocks and covered with white snow.

A muscular demon who was over five meters tall placed one hand on his chest and knelt in front of a demon who had a cluster of purple scales on his forehead and was wearing a blood-red cloak.

The demon with scales on his forehead was only two meters tall, but the tall demon knelt in front of him, not daring to breathe.

"Demon General Karan, how long will it take for the Storm Legion to arrive in place?" The demon in the blood-red cloak glanced coldly at the tall demon kneeling in front of him and asked in a deep voice.

"Reporting to Demon Commander Blood Dragon, the Sin Abyss is difficult to enter. There are many natural dangers, and there are also demonic winds, powerful beasts, etc. lurking in the dark. It will still take nearly two months for the Storm Legion to arrive in full force."

The tall demon replied carefully, fearing that he might offend someone.

"Two months? Slow, too slow." The demon in the blood-red cloak frowned and glanced at Demon General Kalan with a cold gaze, "Demon General Kalan, I will give you a month at most."

"One month. As long as the Storm Legion can still breathe, they must crawl to the Nether Spring even if they have to."

"This... Lord Demon Marshal, in one month, the losses of the Storm Legion are estimated to reach 20% to 30%. If our luck is even worse, it is possible that the loss will be as low as 40%. Do we really want to do this? The Storm Legion is the real elite legion of our Dongji Demon Kingdom." The tall demon general said tremblingly.

"Those inferior red-blood and green-blood demons are just like the black moss on the land of the demonic realm. They are inexhaustible. When this batch is used up, another batch will grow. What's the harm if there are more casualties? As long as there are not too many casualties of that bunch of trash, even if they are from the blue-blood demon clan, there is no need to worry too much."

"Demon General Kalan, you are from the Blue Blood Demon Clan and have followed me for many years, so I have to give you a few more words of advice."

"Your Majesty has urged our Dongji Demon Nation to transport the Demon Dragon Pearl, the supreme magic weapon. He has already calculated that the spatial barrier of the Nether Spring in the Sin Abyss is the weakest. If the Four-Polar Sky Array is successfully deployed, this land will definitely be able to lead to the human realm."

"Demon General Kalan, I have signed a military order in front of His Majesty to capture the area where the Nether Spring connects to the human realm, and plunder enough flesh and blood to build the Demon Pond.

Stabilizing and expanding the spatial rift, allowing a strong man like Your Majesty to pass through calmly, what a feat this is! Even if there are more casualties, what does it matter? "

The devil realm is dominated by bloodlines, and bloodlines are divided into levels by color. From low to high, they can be roughly divided into five types: red, green, cyan, blue, and purple.

Each color is divided into different levels. For example, the highest level purple is divided into light purple, dark purple, and dark purple.

The nobility of the bloodline determines the upper limit of the demon's strength. For the demons, the world is so cruel. If you don't have some things when you are born, you will never have them in this life.

Of course, the number of Dayan is fifty, and its use is forty-nine. Heaven always gives people a glimmer of hope. For example, if a lowest-level red-blooded demon wants to change his fate and refine his blood to green,

You can then take the blood essence stones that accompany the magic iron ore in the magic realm. Over time, as long as you take enough blood essence stones, your bloodline will be upgraded.

Of course, this method has a minor drawback.

That is, the magic iron mines that can produce blood stones are all controlled by high-level demons.

If the method of using the Blood Essence Stone doesn't work, then there is another way. That is for demons with higher bloodlines to condense pure blood beads from their own bloodlines at the cost of damaging their own vitality. Using the pure blood beads condensed by higher-level demons as a guide, there is a very small chance that the bloodline can be upgraded and their potential can be improved.

The more pure blood beads you get, the better, and the higher the purity, the better. These can greatly increase the success rate of bloodline promotion.

However, this method also has a small drawback. How can you let the high-level demons damage their own foundation to condense pure blood beads for you... But the great demon general has obviously got this precious opportunity now.

"Kalan, your Crazy Demon Clan is a Blue Blood Demon Clan. Show your loyalty to me and convince your Crazy Demon Clan to help me take over the land opposite the Nether Spring. After that, I will give you three Purple Pure Blood Pearls. How do you think?"

"With the three purple pure blood beads condensed by my cultivation, if you are lucky, you have a 20% chance of your bloodline advancing to the ranks of pale purple nobles. In this way, your offspring will also be purple blood nobles in the future. I will only give you this opportunity once, as a reward for following me for the past two thousand years."

As soon as these words were spoken, a strong desire and ecstasy suddenly appeared in the tall demon general's eyes.

Their Mad Demon Clan has never produced a Purple Blood Noble. Perhaps this will be his only chance in his life, and he must seize it firmly.

"Kalan is willing to go through fire and water for Lord Demon Marshal, even if it means death!"

Gao Damo knocked his forehead heavily to the ground and immediately made an impassioned promise.

"Haha, you better bring all the Storm Legion to the Sinful Spring within a month."

The demon with scales on his forehead had a stern expression. He stretched out his big hand to catch a falling snowflake, "This snow is really annoying."

"Get out of here!"

With a loud shout, the overwhelming demonic power of a cultivator who was close to breaking the limit at the third level swept across the four directions. In an instant, all the snowflakes in the thousands of miles of airspace suddenly vaporized.

When the tall demon general looked up, he discovered that there was no trace of the Blood Dragon Demon Marshal in front of him, and only a cold voice was echoing in the same place.

"Remember, one month at most."

"My magic spear has long been thirsty. I want to make the human world flow like a river of blood!"

No one knew that after crossing the boundary barrier, the place where the secluded spring was connected was actually connected to Mount Longhu, one of the three famous mountains of Dai Yue.

…. ….In the westernmost demon kingdom, the wilderness is filled with military camps.

In the center of the military camp, inside the most luxurious military tent, three tall demons sat at the head, whispering and laughing to each other, and no one knew what they were talking about.

In the hall, a tall demon with a huge ape head knelt on one knee.

"Please give me your approval, sir!"

At this moment, a demon sitting high up on the left side of the military tent glanced down calmly and said, "General Malou, you just asked to borrow a million kilograms of blood essence stones. I wonder how many blood essence stones you can get every month in my army?"

The ape-headed demon clan general was silent for two seconds, then he said with a lack of confidence: "Three thousand!"

"Three thousand? Haha, three thousand? Did you hear that, my lords? He said three thousand. He wants to borrow one million blood stones."

A demon general sitting on the right couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, and then his voice suddenly turned cold and stern, "Malou, you are so bold, you are a Blue Blood Demon and you dare to ask for a million kilograms of Blood Essence Stones. Even if I sell you and boil your bones into soup, you are not worth so many Blood Essence Stones."

"My lords, I heard that the Black Demon Army next door has discovered a hidden place. As long as the Four-Polar Sky Formation begins to work, this place will most likely connect to the human realm. Now the Black Demon Army is secretly deploying troops. My lords, befriend the Black Demon Army's commander."

"I am willing to lead the vanguard army and be the first to go to the human realm. As long as I can survive, 50% of the profits and merits will be dedicated to you all. I hope that you three adults will give me a chance because Malou has risked his life for you all these years."

"This..." The demon sitting on the left stroked his chin with his big hand and thought for a while, "Well, Malou, for so many years your cultivation has been limited by your bloodline and stuck in the entry level. It seems that you want to give it a try."

"Well, considering the friendship between you and me over the years, how many elite demons of my Demon Armor Corps will you bring with you?"

"Three thousand!" The ape-headed demon spoke again.

"Okay, I'll grant you my wish. I'll give you 4,000 demon soldiers, but I want you to take 60% of the profits and merits. You have to accept them in the name of my Demon Armor Corps. What do you think?"

"Fifty percent, how do you want the three of us to divide it?"

The ape-headed demon was silent for two and a half seconds before he said firmly, "Okay, 60% is 60%."

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"Yes, Marlou, you are indeed brave and daring. I hope you can really make great achievements and obtain enough blood essence stones to upgrade your bloodline to the blue blood realm."

"I will add icing on the cake and give you another three thousand demon soldiers. However, if you die, your wife, children, and everything you leave behind must be used to make up for my loss. How about that?" The demon sitting on the right rubbed his round belly, a cold light flashing in his eyes, and said with a smile.

"Thank you very much, sir!"

After a slight hesitation, the ape-headed demon nodded and agreed.

He has deep blue blood. If he wants to go further, he must obtain enough blood essence stones to transform his blood.

Watching the figure of the ape-headed demon disappear outside the military tent, the demon sitting on the left bowed to the other two and said, "My lords, how do we divide the 60% of the profits?"

"I want 50%, and the remaining 40% can be divided equally between the two of you!"

At this moment, the demon general who had been sitting in the middle without saying a word suddenly spoke.

"Ah? Sir, you take 50%, and we take 40%. This... this is not 60%."

The demon sitting in the middle grinned, glanced at the demon on the right, and immediately walked out of the tent.

“General Niu Mo, you are from the Blue Blood Demon Clan, a prominent clan, but you are still too young.”

"If he says 60%, we will take 60%. Then where is the dignity of our old Blue Blood Demon Clan? The things are registered in the name of our Demon Armor Army. When the time comes, we will take the remaining 10% and tell Malou that it is 40%. What can he do to us?"

"A blue-blooded demon without any foundation, even if he is lucky enough to become a light blue-blooded demon, if he doesn't appreciate it, we can just make arrangements to kill him."

"You gave the red blood essence stone to Malou just like that. It's a sin, General Bull Demon." The horse-headed demon sitting on the right stood up with a smile, patted the Bull-headed demon on the shoulder, and gave him an earnest instruction.

In the devil's realm, the hierarchy is strict and everything is so cruel.

Walking out of the military tent and coming to an icy lake, looking at the sky where snow was still falling, the ape-headed demon stared into the distance, dazed and absent-minded.

After a long while, two streams of white air came out of his broad nose. He couldn't help but whisper to himself, "My life is like walking on thin ice. God knows, can I make it to the end?"

The ape-headed demon stepped onto the frozen lake, and suddenly a slight cracking sound was heard. The ape-headed demon's steps stopped immediately, and then black clouds appeared under his feet, and he walked forward firmly.

All regions of the Demon Realm are preparing for attacks with their own methods, and various dramas are constantly being staged.

…. … .Longhu Mountain, Tianzhu Peak.

Zhang Hu, wearing a headband and holding a Taoist sword, is preparing to go down the mountain. Standing in front of him is his father, Yuanshan Zhenjun, who has come to see him off.

"Hu Yi, do you really want to go down the mountain to gain experience? There is chaos outside now. It would be better for you to stay in Longhu Mountain and practice hard instead of going down the mountain now." Yuanshan Zhenjun could not help but advise with concern in his eyes.

"Father, before he left, Master Yi said something very true when he was chatting with me: reading ten thousand volumes of Taoist scriptures is not as good as traveling ten thousand miles. He advised me to go down the mountain and walk more and see more, so that I can achieve great success."

"Longhu Mountain is too peaceful. A small tree that has not experienced wind and rain cannot grow into a giant tree that supports the sky. The child wants to experience the wind and rain outside."

"Staying in Longhu Mountain, I have the protection of the elders in the Tianshi clan and the back mountain. I won't get wet or blown by the wind."

"Why don't you go down the mountain and take a walk, Father? Taoist Yi said that the path to becoming a True Lord progresses too slowly. Even for you, father, it would be beneficial to your practice if you go down the mountain and take a walk and take a look around more." Zhang Hu took the initiative and began to advise his father.

"Okay, my son, you have such great ambitions, and your father will certainly support you. Go ahead, and the things inside will keep you company. Your father needs to comprehend the exquisiteness of the Five Thunders Law, so he won't come down the mountain for the time being." Yuanshan Zhenjun's eyes showed both relief and worry. He took out a storage ring and handed it to Zhang Huyi. It was obvious that he had been prepared for Zhang Huyi's departure.

"Thank you, father. I'm leaving now." Zhang Hu was not annoyed when he saw this. He turned around gracefully, let out a long howl, and walked down the mountain in high spirits.

After Zhang Hu came down the mountain, a day passed and night fell.

No one noticed that the evil bones buried under a crooked tree on Tianxuan Peak suddenly emitted a faint glow.

The faint light was barely noticeable, flashing only once quickly when the morning star appeared, and then disappearing.

And the strange phenomena on Tianxuan Peak continue.

To outsiders, everything on Tianxuan Peak is the same as before, and the disciples are even more motivated. However, the terrifying dark clouds have already slowly eroded Tianxuan Peak.

No one noticed the despair and cries for help in the eyes of some disciples of Tianxuan Peak.

They perform "wonderful" dramas every day. In these carefully designed dramas, they have no right to speak or leave, nor do they have the right to remain silent or unmoved.

Their consciousness had long been imprisoned deep in their sea of ​​​​knowledge, and they could only watch like bystanders as their bodies performed all kinds of farces like puppets.

"Long Yi, you are such a talent. It is hard to find a talent like you in my City of Desire."

A figure within the black air suddenly spoke in admiration.

One by one, straws were connected to the body of the elder of Tianxuan Peak, who was like a clay sculpture with a wooden frame. One by one, movements like little mice emerged and squirmed in the catheter.

Of course, a catheter was also connected to Zhang Longyi, and his aura was three times stronger than before.

Inside the Chunyang Taoist Palace, a burly Taoist looked at the bright moon outside the window, but couldn't help but sighing to the moon: "The changes in the world are about to happen, and I don't know what will happen to the evil bones in Longhu Mountain."

"Forget it. Master Jin Yezi, who helped me refine the Dragon Slaying Sword, has passed away. I also reminded Zhang Huyi that the blessing of Longhu Mountain has nothing to do with me, the Pure Yang of the World."

"Hey, Yichengzi, Yichengzi, kindness is your biggest weakness."

(End of this chapter)


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