Whether it will succeed is still to be seen.
According to the original plan, she had to wait a few more days. She was going to set up a large spirit gathering formation, and it had to be an upgraded version. The formations used during the foundation-building period were all basic formations and would not have any effect on the Nascent Soul stage.
With the continuous gathering of cold air, it is not difficult to break through to the Spiritual Transformation stage even in the Nascent Soul stage.
It was too late now. Ye Qiao could sense the heavy malice and scrutiny from these demons. There were two people in the Spiritualization Stage in the field, who looked to be elders. "It would be best to kill those who sneaked in with malicious intent to instigate our young master."
Let me say it again that the demon clan is clearly divided into classes. Even if what Meng Liu did was outrageous, they would not disobey him. However, the same cannot be said for others who were unfortunately implicated.
Someone kept looking at her, "Early Nascent Soul..." Although it was not common in the demon clan, it was still too common. Whether it was taking drugs casually or killing a few people to gain cultivation, it was only at the Nascent Soul stage. If there was no special ability, there was no meaning to existence at all.
In the demon clan, only valuable ones can stay, and a cultivator who is only in the early Nascent Soul stage and whose origins are unknown is very suspicious.
"To be on the safe side, I think it's best to torture him."
Ye Qiao clicked her tongue twice. She really couldn't have too much hope for her luck. It was still unknown whether she had found a partner or walked into a den of wolves by following Meng Liu in. She was already thinking about what the chances were of escaping unscathed if she had to fight with the two gods.
She didn't want to reveal her identity as a monk, as that would mean she would have to escape.
The cooperation was naturally invalidated, after all, Meng Liu didn't know at all that he was a cultivator. You know, even if Meng Liu was unruly, he probably couldn't accept cooperation with a cultivator.
"There's no need for torture." Someone waved his hand.
Ye Qiao was not too optimistic, but looked at the man dimly. As expected, the other party smiled slightly and said, "It's a waste of time. My suggestion is to search his soul."
The demons do things much more cleanly and efficiently than the cultivators. Ye Qiao looked at them calmly and was not very afraid.
Soul searching requires people with higher consciousness than her. If it is lower than her, she will be attacked. She didn't expect this group of people to choose such a radical approach.
When a person in the middle stage of Nascent Soul searched his soul, Ye Qiao almost laughed out loud.
Sure enough, after a moment, the man's face turned pale.
Perhaps he didn't believe it, so he found another demon to try to search her soul. Two demons were attacked by the spiritual consciousness and bled from all seven orifices.
Ye Qiao still acted as if nothing had happened.
Find someone who is at the level of God Transformation or above, but obviously, except for the position of elder, the demon clan has no other God Transformation for the time being. Unless a God Transformation takes action, there is a gap between God Transformations, so Ye Qiao is not really that scared.
After several consecutive failures, the demons, who had originally had a nonchalant attitude, became serious.
Ye Qiao dodged the attack and drew out the Feixian Sword in his hand.
Unfortunately, when the second attack came, she collided face to face with the evil spirit. After being offset by the talisman, the whistling evil spirit suddenly dispersed, as if it had slapped her directly in the face. Although Ye Qiao seemed to have no expression, she actually almost vomited.
Demonic energy is really disgusting and has a corrosive effect. For those who absorb spiritual energy, the body's instinctive rejection makes people feel extremely uncomfortable.
Ye Qiao had a blank expression and tried hard to keep his face calm. If he showed too much rejection, his identity might be suspected.
"Are there any talismans?"
This is getting weirder and weirder.
The demons basically don't have any talismans to use, and none of the demon cultivators know how to draw talismans, unless they buy them from cultivators. Talismans are extremely rare in the demons.
Ye Qiao also felt that she was not far from being exposed, so she lowered her eyes to think about the route and prepare a plan for escape.
Meng Liu's expression also froze slightly. He couldn't see Ye Qiao's expression at all from behind, but he knew it must be very ugly.
Ye Qiao calmly pulled the trigger on the Feixian Sword at his waist, ready to take action if the situation turned out wrong.
At this moment, Bu Jianjun in the area slowly floated out.
The atmosphere in the hall was cold and dark. A dark sword spirit floated silently in the air and could not be noticed by anyone. Meng Liu could not help but move his nose when he smelled the smell that was extremely familiar to him.
When I looked up, I saw the young man with a puffy face, looking very angry.
"Calm down." Meng Liu's mouth twitched. Seeing that the sword spirit was almost scared to death, he reached out and grabbed Bu Jianjun.
"Where are you going?"
He lowered his voice very low, but Bu Jianjun still heard it. The other party even asked, "What's the point of you going out?"
Bu Jianjun gave him a strange look: "I know these old guys!!"
He really knew it, at least thousands of years ago. Each sword spirit had at least thousands of years to live before it developed intelligence.
The period does not mean that they have no impression.
The sword spirit has a good memory.
As he had said before, the demon world was a place with clear class distinctions, and the swords of the demon lords of all generations had certain decision-making power.
Ye Qiao may not understand what the Demon Lord's sword means.
Generally speaking, the sword that has followed the Demon Lord from generation to generation is like a token of trust.
Even some old guys, older demon elders, etc., can recognize swords. He has an impression of every elder, and some of them he even watched grow up. Although Jun Zonggui has only been transformed for three years, equivalent to a three-year-old baby, this does not affect his good memory.
"Do you know them?"
How did you meet?
Meng Liu couldn't figure it out. He even doubted Ye Qiao's identity for a moment, but the sword spirit's words stunned him.
"Yes, I know them. I watched them grow up." Bu Jianjun said in a sad tone.
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