Wang Qingqing’s escape technique is very fast.
Now that the Soul-Chasing Mirror has lost its locking effect, if we want to retrieve the third strange monster, we must find someone related to him and let the people in the Equipment Refining Pavilion extract his aura and refine a new tracking magic weapon.
Only in this way can we complete the task assigned by Senior Sister Yuyan.
"The headmaster is an alien from the restricted area?!"
The butler's eyes widened, he couldn't imagine how a great figure like the Lingxuzi Patriarch could be possessed by a strange monster. If even a figure like the ancestor couldn't stop the forbidden area monster, then wouldn't a foundation-building cultivator like him die just by looking at it?
Compared to the butler's shock, Zhong Yan was much calmer.
Ever since the incident with the Anode Master, she had a suspicion in her heart. Wang Qingqing's words only confirmed her suspicion.
"The third demon in the forbidden area of the Emperor's Tomb is about the middle stage of the Hedao realm, and may be even stronger."
Wang Qingqing had no idea what the two men were thinking, and continued to tell them about the horror of the evil spirits in the forbidden area.
boom!!
Another wave of aftermath came from behind, interrupting the conversation between the three people.
"Are you the reinforcements invited by Lingxuzi? You want to cross the river and destroy the bridge?" After Xueying repelled Wang Lin, his face twisted and he turned into a pale-faced man.
Lingxuzi’s reinforcements?
Wang Lin held a long sword in his hand, his brows slightly frowned.
"When someone came to kill me, Lingxuzi promised in person to give me the creatures in this area as food. Now that the crisis is over, he wants to cross the river and destroy the bridge. There is no such easy thing in the world." Xueying became more and more angry as he spoke, as if he recalled some bad memories.
When Chen Luo read Lingxuzi’s brain before, he discovered an obsession in his mind.
"If you can hold on for three months, you'll be alive."
At that time, Chen Luo thought that Lingxuzi might have found helpers. But he never expected that the reinforcements Lingxuzi asked for would be the remnants of the Blood Demon Sect. In order to survive, Lingxuzi sold out all the cultivators in Lingxu Cave Heaven. The Blood Demon devoured a few people every once in a while, which was a deal between Lingxuzi and him.
"I don't know what it means."
Wang Lin tried a few moves and gradually figured out the strength of the blood demon in front of him. He was in the middle stage of the same Hedao realm as him. Although his magical powers were a bit difficult to deal with, his strength was obviously weaker than his. This was also the difference between the descendants of the great sects and the casual cultivators from the outside world.
He no longer held back, and the sword intent revived, covering the entire area with an invisible layer of sword intent.
Chen Luo pushed open the stone door.
The difficulty of the six techniques was beyond his expectation, and it took him three full days to learn them all. Afterwards, he used the brain of the Immortal Emperor Changqing to merge these techniques into one, and deduced the Tribulation Crossing Chapter of the Heart Demon Technique.
This is when the retreat ended.
“Almost missed the time.”
Sensing the information coming from the Eternal Night Valley token on his waist, Chen Luo's figure flashed and he quickly flew towards the west.
When he left the Eternal Night Valley black market, the valley master had assigned him a task.
Help get the resources for refining the spirit.
Judging from the time, it was almost harvest time over there, so he could go over and help.
A few days later.
Chen Luo left the human territory and entered the colorful butterfly tribe in the north. Huahong's figure fell from the sky, and his consciousness swept around and quickly determined his location.
"Shenmu Forest, the location is marked here."
With a flash of his figure, the person appeared on a big tree.
According to the clues given to him by the Lord of Yongye Valley, the spiritual materials that could nourish the soul were produced by the Shenmu Forest. However, after arriving at the site, Chen Luo discovered that the Shenmu Forest was unexpectedly large, and for a while he had no idea where the people of the Colorful Butterfly Demon Clan had hidden the spiritual materials.
"Where did this thief come from? How dare you trespass into the forbidden area of my Colorful Butterfly Clan?"
Before Chen Luo could continue searching, a figure appeared in midair. The person who came was a man with colorful butterfly wings. He was nearly three meters tall, with six arms growing from his waist. There were four eyes on his triangular head, and a pair of tentacles were waving around.
"Human race!"
After seeing Chen Luo's face clearly, the insect demon's eyes lit up and he suddenly felt greedy.
"I haven't eaten human flesh for a long time. You came just in time."
The butterfly demon tribe likes to eat humans.
As a winged tribe that is attached to the winged people, the butterfly demon tribe has a natural sense of superiority. Chen Luo had seen these news before he came here, but he never thought that these insects would be so stupid that they wanted to eat people without even looking at their cultivation.
Not every race in this world has a brain.
"Forget it, ask someone else."
Chen Luo took a step forward.
puff!
The five fingers were clenched together and the blood plasma exploded.
This butterfly demon man who didn't even have time to report his name died in Chen Luo's hands. Chen Luo held two tentacles in one hand and quickly swept his palm over his head.
The grey air merged into his mind like a little snake.
In just a moment, Chen Luo found the information he wanted in the obsession of the dead butterfly demon man.
The figure flashed, and when he landed again, Chen Luo had already appeared in the center of the Shenmu Forest.
A huge towering ancient tree grew here, and its canopy was like a giant umbrella, covering the entire surrounding area, so that even the sun couldn't shine in. There was no tree under the canopy, only a flat grassland.
The forest rangers of the butterfly demon tribe live here.
Unlike humans, the butterfly demons live in the sacred woods. The largest tree in the sacred woods is the habitat of the butterfly demons. The round wooden balls hanging upside down on it are their houses.
The sacred tree clearing is the core forbidden area of the butterfly demon clan.
Only those who are strong enough to return to the void are qualified to live here.
Three figures flew out of the wooden ball in the tree canopy, and the female butterfly demon's antennae swayed, quickly sensing the messages sent back by the surrounding trees. The female butterfly demon's wings were more colorful, with two more colors than the male, and the patterns on their abdomens were also more colorful.
"Jueming is dead!"
"What?"
"Jueming is a great demon who can return to the void. Could he be a madman from the Yuanguang clan?"
Before the three butterfly demons finished their words, they felt a breath like an ocean descending. The leaves around them rustled, the ball house hanging on the vines swayed left and right, and the grass on the ground also bent down.
"who?"
After seeing Chen Luo's face clearly, the three butterfly demon tribes all felt angry. It would be fine if the upper Yuanguang tribe had a Mahayana cultivator in charge, but a human who was only at the Hedao realm dared to come to their butterfly demon tribe's territory and act presumptuously.
Fortunately, these three female butterfly demons were a little more sober and their brains were better than the male butterfly demons who died before. After sensing the breath emanating from Chen Luo, their tone became much more relaxed.
"Who are you, fellow Daoist? You killed the elders of my Butterfly Demon Clan for no reason. Are you trying to start a war between the two clans?!"
"I came here to help."
A kind smile appeared on Chen Luo's face.
help?
The female butterfly demon in the lead changed her expression slightly, and quickly figured out the reason. Her eyes flickered slightly, and her magical powers moved silently, preparing to strike first. But just as her thought came up, she felt a flash in front of her eyes.
A stream of light hit her chest directly, green blood spurted out of her mouth, and her body curled up like a shrimp and flew towards the tree trunk behind her. After breaking more than a dozen sacred trees in a row, the aftermath finally subsided.
"you!!!"
The leading female butterfly demon coughed up a mouthful of green blood, stared at Chen Luo opposite her with wide eyes, and coughed for a long time without finishing the rest of her words.
Chen Luo walked up slowly, grabbed her neck with one hand and twisted it hard.
Snap!
After he died, the gray gas flowed smoothly into the palm of his hand.
'Are you here to help?'
The same thought popped up in the minds of the remaining two female butterfly demons at the same time.
"What are you doing?"
The two of them had disbelief on their faces, and some couldn't believe what was happening before their eyes.
"How dare you? Our Butterfly Demon Clan is a vassal of the Winged People Clan. Isn't he afraid of offending the Winged People's ancestors?"
"So the outside world of immortal cultivation is very boring, so boring that you people have even forgotten the most basic concept of strength and weakness. The ancestor of the Winged People is very strong, what does it have to do with you?"
Chen Luo doesn't like the outside world of immortal cultivation.
Regardless of whether they were human or alien, they were always used to considering the other party's background before taking action. They were timid and lost their original intention.
He still prefers his own way of practice.
Especially the powerful swordsmanship.
Simple and direct!
The two female butterfly demons who had come to their senses were horrified and quickly distanced themselves from Chen Luo. One of the female butterfly demons quickly spread her wings, and nine-colored powders floated from her wings. These powders mixed with the light, causing the air in the sacred forest to become distorted.
The bodies of the two female butterfly demons began to twist like shadows reflected in the water.
Butterfly demons are the best at illusion. Female butterfly demons are born with illusion bodies. They are born with a pair of colorful wings, with two more colors than male butterfly demons. These colors are usually attached to the wings, no different from ordinary decorations, but once they start, these colors will blend into the air and transform into the world's top poison, which even the Hedao monks cannot avoid.
"Where did this lunatic come from!"
"Eat him. I must eat him completely."
The two female butterfly monsters who stabilized the situation breathed a sigh of relief, and then became angry.
At that moment, they really smelled the breath of death. Fortunately, this person had not seen the magical power of their butterfly demon clan. With the help of the sacred forest, it was enough to trap people to death here. When the divine power passed, this person would die here like the others and become their food.
"That's it?"
A voice penetrated the mist and suddenly appeared behind the female butterfly demon on the left. The female butterfly demon felt a flash before her eyes, and then her neck tightened. A sharp pain came, followed by a crisp sound of bones breaking, and then she lost consciousness.
Chen Luo pinched the female butterfly demon's head with one hand and casually took it into his hand.
He casually threw the spiritual fire he had obtained from the Wanxiang Immortal Sect, and it burned the corpse clean in an instant. (End of this chapter)
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