Five hundred and sixty-eight, the Nightmare of the Demon Race
Where is this Taoist boy and Taoist priest, it is clearly a demon with horns on his head and a hideous face. The demon race is not the same as the demon cultivator, the demon cultivator refers to the monk who practices the demon skill, and it also belongs to the human race.
But the demon clan is different, their exercises are the same as demon cultivation, and they also come from the inheritance of their own clan. Among the demons, there are either horns on their heads, or those who are two or three feet tall, or those with wings on their backs.
The status of the demon people is not judged by the level of cultivation, but by the nobility of the bloodline. This skill that can confuse the monk's senses, confuse people's souls, and make the monk feel in it and be unconscious, comes from the demon clan of the demon race.
The Demon Clan, in fact, is not strong in itself, but their means of creating illusions are unmatched. Once the monk falls into a psychedelic and cannot extricate himself, the spirit will become food in the mouth of the demon.
Seeing the appearance of these demons, Chu Li breathed a sigh of relief, even if these demons did not catch up, then it proved that their cultivation was not high, at least they did not have the cultivation of the god transformation period. It's also fortunate that I wasn't trapped in the enchantment, otherwise it would be very likely that I would fall into the illusion again. If it weren't for the sudden sense of crisis, she quickly chose to leave that dangerous place.
If he fell into the illusion again, Chu Li didn't know if he could get out. They stayed in the reception for nearly a day, and no one noticed the abnormality, which had to make Chu Li feel relieved.
These monks can be said to be masters of this realm, and their strength accounts for more than one-fifth of the continent. However, for such a brand-new race, Chu Li still felt unsure.
"Lord Li, what are they?" Qing Lingzi asked with a little trembling lips.
"That's a nightmare, good at creating illusions, and the nightmare demons with high cultivation can't see through the illusions they create. And he is the best at demagoguery and seducing the obsession in people's hearts. It wasn't Chu Li who answered her, but the Heaven Breaking Demon Venerable.
"It seems that the place we are in is also one of the thirty-six cave heavens, but I don't know how this realm can be broken?" Dongfang Dong sighed.
"That is, it is safe" has always been the principle of Chu Li's handling of things, in the case of not knowing the situation, it is better to wait and see the changes, and to brake quietly.
Chu Li jumped into the air, his divine sense unfolded, and swept away in all directions. Except for the thirty-six temples in the distance, the surrounding grass is barren and desolate, and there is no difference from when they first entered this place. It's just that I don't know where those spirits come from, Chu Li knows that last night's spirits are not illusory.
When Chu Li was training in the Thousand Illusions Plain, he met Xiaolong, and Xiaolong's soul body was very strong at that time, and he only hit Chu Li, which injured Chu Li. At that time, it was Ah Bao who rushed out and saved Chu Li.
Po said at that time that it likes to be weird. So last night, Chu Li released Ah Bao and the Ice Phoenix and let them hunt freely. After Po came back, he ate a round belly, burped, and then fell asleep with a golden cocoon, it seems that Po is going to advance again.
If spirits are not fake, then they must have a place to be. Now Chu Li's gang needs most to find a place to stay. In the wasteland, it is naturally not possible, because the spirit tide once every ten days will be difficult for them to deal with. Although Chu Li still has some pickled garlic and the like on hand, to resist the spirits.
But it doesn't last long, and once these things lose their utility or run out, they are in a passive position. Which demons to kill, Chu Li thought that he couldn't do it for the time being. Chu Li fell to the ground, and when she saw the eyes of the monks, she looked at her uprightly.
Chu Li glanced at Dongfang Dong and said, "There are demons on the mountain, and there are spirits on the plains. It seems that we need to find a place to stay before we make plans.
You have all lived longer than me, and you should have endured a lot of things, so I will brainstorm and see if we can discuss a good solution. ”
When everyone heard her words, they looked a little embarrassed. Speaking of which, among the monks present, there was really no one younger than Chu Li. It's just that she has a high cultivation and strong strength, and everyone thinks she is the leader without thinking about it.
"Well, the demon is located in the mountains to the east, and the spirits are probably coming from the west. I'll walk south to see if there are any other races, at least not what kind of food I want to eat when I see them. ”
Now, the cultivators are like a swarm of headless flies, and some people have raised opinions, so let's do it! Seeing that no one raised any objections, Dongfang Dong got up and led a group of people and headed towards the south.
Half a day later, they were out of the wasteland, and at the edge of the wasteland was a large river, the water was clear, and fish and shrimp could be seen swimming through it from time to time.
After crossing the river and going south, after another day, a huge city appeared, called "Demon City", and all the cultivators breathed a sigh of relief when they saw these human monks entering and leaving the city.
Then, a group of people were horrified to find that their cultivation level could not be said to be the lowest among these people who came and went, but it was not high either.
Among these people, there are many existences that they can't see through, mainly Chu Li, who poured cold water on the side: "The one in white is in the Transformation Period, have you seen the monk in the gray ,......one?"
There was also the purple-clothed monk sitting on the beast cart, who was in the Tribulation Period. So when I enter the city, I have to put my tail between my legs and be a man. Otherwise, if you are not careful, you will be shot to death. ”
I want to ask Chu Li why he knows about the cultivation of these people, because this is one of the functions of Xuanji Zhu. Dongfang Dong and the Heaven Breaking Demon Venerable glanced at Chu Li with squinted eyes, and said in their hearts: "Isn't it your old man who is the most arrogant? ”
Among the crowds of people who come and go, although there are also low-cost monks like them. However, the cultivators have suddenly changed from their former transcendent status to monks living at the lowest level, and there are still some gaps.
Even so, what can they do? They now have to bite the bullet. When they arrived at the gate of the city, the monks who guarded the city glanced at them with disdain, and each of them received ten spirit stones, and let them in.
As soon as dozens of people stepped into the city gate, they heard the guards guarding the city gate discuss:
"I don't know where such a large group of waste came from? Even if you come to kill demons, how many demons can you kill with such a low level of cultivation?"
"No, most of them are still monks with single spirit roots or alien spirit roots, only a dozen or so are monks with more than two spirits, and the best qualifications are only three spirit roots.
Only one can't see the spiritual root, and it's not very good to think about it, tsk...... This qualification is really bad. ”
As a result, on the Tianxuan Continent, the monks who had always been called the Jiaozi of Heaven were hit by the gorgeous blows. Dongfang Dong couldn't hold back any longer, and asked Chu Li: "Where did I wait for this, how could it be like this?"
"I don't know, but I've seen this in ancient books. It is said that in ancient times, the aura was abundant, and the qualifications were generally better than the multi-spirit root qualifications, and the single spirit root was the second.
So...... In our group, except for this seat, you are all waste. When everyone heard her words, they were all shocked.
What does the glass lord mean? She is a multi-spirit root, how is this possible? According to her cultivation speed, how can it not be a multi-spirit root, right?
"What? May I ask what kind of spiritual root is the glass master?"
Chu Li glanced at the Heaven Breaking Demon Venerable: "Want to know?"
The Heaven Breaking Demon Venerable nodded, and the cultivators also pricked up their ears.
"I said, "Don't say it." ”
After Chu Li threw down these words, he ignored them. Chu Li took the jade plate issued when she entered the city, and came to the rental office of the rental cave, and a group of people followed her and walked in.
"What's going on? What are you doing with this seat?"
Chu Li glared at them, most of the monks in the group were big lords, there were only three or two female cultivators, what were they doing with her? Except for Chu Chen, she didn't want to feed them in vain.
When she was in the underworld, it was just two oil bottles, but now it is a large group of oil bottles, and she can't afford to feed so many people who eat white food.
"Master Li, we are not familiar with the people here, there are more people, it is convenient for us to take care of each other, and others don't dare to bully us easily when they see so many people. ”
"I looked at the sign at the gate of the city, and it said that it was not allowed to fight in the city. So as long as you are in the city, no one will dare to bully you. ”
"Bang bang" a few times, and the sound of tapping on the table sounded.
"If you don't rent or not, if you don't rent, get out of the way. ”
Before Chu Li entered the city, he dressed up as a young man and stood with Chu Chen, quite like brothers. When she was dressing up, she used her soul power, so even if she cultivated two realms higher than her, she couldn't see through her disguise.
"Rent, Rent ......"
Chu Li handed over the jade plaque in his hand, and this jade plaque was equivalent to the identity card of a monk.
"It's all with you?" asked the monk who rented out the cave. Chu Li just wanted to say no, but Dongfang Dong on the side hurriedly grabbed the conversation.
"Yes, yes, we're in this together. ”
The monk looked at the dozens of them and said, "There are so many people, only the compound can be rented to you." Two hundred yuan of yuan spar per month, just pay for three months, right?"
"What?Yuan Crystal?So many!" Chu Chen stepped over.
"I know that you are a bunch of poor cultivators, so I found you a cheap and affordable place. If you can't afford to live, go sleep on the street, I can advise you! Don't go and grab territory with the callers, you can't grab them. ”
Among these monks present, who was not a powerful figure in the cultivation world, was now ridiculed by a monk who rented out the cave mansion, and one by one, his eyebrows stood up.