Chapter 117: Bright Moon
The shimmering light of the heavenly moat cliff shone brightly, and a mysterious world was briefly connected with reality under the action of aura, and countless lively auras formed a bridge to bring Lin Xiuyuan's soul into this world.
Unfortunately, none of the creatures were aware of such visions, and the only ones who had the level were beaten back to their hometowns.
"Click" silent breaking.
The two worlds are separated again, and the bridge breaks.
Lin Xiuyuan's soul and slumber were coerced by a lot of spiritual energy and stuffed back into his own body. The rich aura gathers and disperses, forming a tide of aura that echoes the moonlight sprinkled by the bright moon on the horizon.
In a world that ordinary people can't see, the aura of this heaven and earth suddenly fluctuates violently. Fang Zhi brought a large stream of incomparably pure aura, complete with all five elements, just like a calm river suddenly being joined by a tributary, at the confluence of the two rivers, there will inevitably be a turbulent whirlpool, an undercurrent.
This kind of change is naturally imperceptible to ordinary people, but for monks or monsters, there is no doubt that a tenth-level wind suddenly blows in the calm sky, and a volcanic eruption suddenly erupts on the calm seabed.
Inevitably, all the demons who were cultivating or doing nothing in the first line were stunned at the same time, and they all set their eyes on Lin Xiuyuan's location.
Biyue Lake in the distance is a large splash, usually a few months without the slightest movement of the pool water, today is indeed abnormal, not long after an old turtle stirred twice, if there is incense in this pool of water gods and the like, maybe you have to catch this old turtle, and he compared.
"Who is it!" "Who is it!" the old turtle Ning Ji poked his head out and looked vigilantly at the area where the aura fluctuated, a pair of turbid beast pupils, but at this moment, the sharp edge was exposed, and the pure murderous aura was slow.
Looking down from the sky, it seemed that there was a tyrant composed of pure blood and qi, lying on the tortoise shell on Ning Ji's back, smiling fiercely in a large number of directions, any creature who dared to cast a gaze at him.
Today is destined to be an uneasy night, first his brother and best subordinate was attacked, most of his life was lost, and the murderer is likely to be the culprit of the destruction of Zhangjia Village, and now, there are strange aura fluctuations appearing next to his lair.
These two things happened in such a short period of time, and Ning Ji had to think about it more.
His shrunken brain was not enough, and Ning Ji didn't know whether he had made an exception to leave the pond and search for the murderer who had hurt the white fox under the cliff, and by the way to check the cause of the abnormal aura, or whether he would continue to fight here, as steady as Mount Tai, and instead send his subordinates to investigate the situation.
I can't help but think about it, turtles are the best at psychic, especially the turtle demons that become essences, and the carapace behind them is a natural fortune-telling weapon, which is their innate ability, and it is too late for outsiders to envy it.
Just like the tiger demon will resist the wind as soon as he arrives at Qiling, and the genus of the snake Jiao has become the overlord of the water since ancient times. These are all God's rewards for eating, and other demons can't envy them.
Of course, Ning Ji never thought that the innate ability of monsters was a good thing. Take himself as an example, I don't know how many human monks like to catch turtle demons, and when they catch them, the whole family is neat and tidy, and they don't fall behind.
I don't know how many turtle demons after Cheng Dan have not survived to the step of transformation, the biggest reason is not because of the hunting of natural enemies, or the lack of talent.
The biggest reason is the hunting and killing of the Terran monks, the Terrans don't have any natural abilities, but they will rob it!
Your turtle clan's carapace has an effect on the monster, so let's use it to make magic weapons.
Your Tiger Clan is good at controlling the wind, and there are many strange energies in your muscles and bones, which is a great supplement for physical cultivation.
Then we will skin and cramp you tiger demons, and use your bones to soak in wine and drink, so as to increase the cultivation speed of physical cultivation.
Fur is also used to make or strengthen ritual vessels to add a touch of wind resistance to them.
All these kinds of things are the favorite things of the human race, but like toad essence, wild boar essence, generally no human monk comes to find trouble, but it is much more nourished than these gifted demon clans.
And I don't know what the reason is, maybe it is because in order to compensate the human race, their cultivation can be described as smooth sailing, plus a long lifespan.
That's right, it's longevity. Generally speaking, a Qi refining cultivator in the Dan Continent who has just crossed the threshold of cultivation can basically reach about one hundred and fifty years old, while the demon of Qiling is not considered a turtle clan, so he has never lived past a hundred years old.
And the human race's Yudan realm and the demon race's Chengdan realm, that is even more different, compared with the human race, the demon clan is not even as good as picking it up. Not to mention that the human race does not have such a thing as a thunder tribulation, just if the human race has the most rubbish void pill, or the short-lived sword cultivation kind, the longevity is almost three or four hundred years;
Not to mention the distraction of the human race, the transformation of the demon race, and the primordial infancy stage that keeps up with the next level.
Putting away the jealous thoughts in his heart, Ning Ji refocused his attention to the abnormal fluctuations of the aura outside his old nest.
He pondered for a moment, and finally decided to stay at home.
First, because the white fox's injury has just stabilized, and now he can't even raise his demon power, so it is impossible to leave with him, and he left a demon in the pool, and he is not at ease when he remembers himself.
The second is because now there is no one in his nest except himself, the second-in-command white fox has now lost half his life, and the third-in-command happens to be far away.
You said that you are not angry, sooner or later, you want to go back to visit relatives at this time. directly assists a god on the other side, if it weren't for more than ten years of friendship, Ning Ji would have suspected him.
Ning Ji beast pupils opened and closed, made a decision, and as a burst of bubbles appeared on the surface of the water, the intact bear blind man was sent ashore by a column of water.
The latter's injuries were no more than skin injuries to Ning Ji, and a single bite of demonic power was enough to heal him.
The blind bear had just come back to his senses, and before he could stand firmly, he heard Ning Ji's serious and deep voice sounding behind him.
"Blind bear, you go to Qingniu now, and go with him to the area where the aura fluctuates abnormally to check the situation. In case of danger..."
Ning Ji paused, opened his mouth and spit out a water arrow, which landed precisely at the feet of the blind bear. The latter hurriedly threw his hands into the puddle, and his hands were not too dirty, whether it was the saliva of the old turtle or not, a pair of thick bear paws went straight into it, and the bear paw meat ball hurt, he hurriedly closed his palms, took out the hard object from the puddle, and fixed his eyes to see that it was actually a piece of tortoise shell.
He looked up in sincere trepidation, a little excited and a little nervous.
I was excited that my king actually gave me something, or tortoise shell, no matter who it was, but it must have something to do with his king.
What was nervous was that he didn't know where the aura fluctuated abnormally, just now he was surrounded by Ning Ji's demonic power, and the rich water aura drilled into his limbs and bones, where to feel the situation in the outside world.
The blind bear cautiously glanced at Ning Ji, who was still nailed to the spot, swallowed nervously and spit, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and said hesitantly:
"Great, King, where is the place where the aura fluctuates abnormally? And, this, this thing is..."
"The green bull in the land of aura fluctuations will take you there, you just need to tell him that you must not leave the first line of heaven and one mile. This tortoiseshell is for your self-defense, and if you are attacked by something, you should remember. ”
The sound of gurgling water came, Ning Ji slowly sank to the bottom of the pool, and before the water surface passed his eyes, a low voice came from underwater:
"You and the green bull have to run back anyway. ”
Without giving the blind bear a chance to speak again, Ning Ji had already sunk into the pool.
"Yes, my lord!" the blind bear slammed to the ground and shouted loudly, regardless of whether Ning Ji heard it or not, his attitude was correct anyway.
When he stood up, his eyes unconsciously glanced behind him, only to see that in the shadow of the stone wall, more than a dozen monsters crawled to the ground and quickly left;
Ye is now considered a confidant of the king, and he has to draw a line with these low-level monsters.
......
"Abnormal fluctuations in aura?"
Thousands of miles away from the first line of heaven, a golden-feathered Peng bird was soaring above the clouds, a strong and terrifying demonic aura spread out from his body, and a few strands of blood hung on the slender beak, if Lin Xiuyuan was beside this monster, he could see a little bit of blood light overflowing around him, as well as a rich layer of resentment.
Peng Bird's sharp eyes cast a glimmer of heaven thousands of miles away, and his pupils constricted, taking in the scene below except for Lin Xiuyuan, who was arranging the formation.
He came here from the other side of the continent, shouldering an important event related to the luck of the demon clan.
In order to conceal his whereabouts, a group of monsters of them drew a few big strokes to conceal his aura, afraid of a "yaksha" who had only recently come here, specializing in catching the Terran madman slaughtered by the old demons.
Peng Bird secretly said in his heart: If I remember correctly, there is the nest of an old turtle that has just been transformed, and it seems that the identity is not small... The sudden aura fluctuated abnormally, and it was so weird... No, I'll have to see, this plan can't afford to fail.
Without further ado, Peng Niao just made a decision after a little brainstorm, and he did not allow the slightest accident.
Peng Mu shot out a black light, thousands of miles away in front of this light is only a step away, in an instant, the situation thousands of miles away is clearly reflected in Peng Bird's eyes, and the autumn is complete.
"This is..."The layers of aura were stripped away by his gaze, and what Peng Niao wanted to find was not the abnormal fluctuation of aura, but the cause of this phenomenon.
And at this moment, the bright moon in the sky suddenly increased in light, and in just an instant, the pitch-black sky suddenly brightened like day, and the curved crescent moon turned into a disc.