Chapter 134: Demon Refining Blood Food

The southeast place of the North Heaven Cold Abyss, the Fengming Gorge of the Wing Sky Continent, this is the place where the Qingyumen Mountain Gate is located in the mountain and sea realm.

On the top of a hanging peak in the middle of the door, surrounded by auspicious clouds, there are several golden palaces standing, there are goshawks hovering in the sky, and there are cranes singing under the cliff, it looks like a fairyland outside the sky.

Tao Zhenren was sitting on the main hall at the moment, looking at a letter in his hand.

Some time ago, he went to the world to learn from the real people of various factions, and after several competitions, he felt that his ability to fight had improved a lot, and he had exchanged experiences with a group of colleagues a few times, and he was also quite fruitful.

It's just that as a faction in charge, the opening of the mountain gate has not been long enough, and it is impossible to stay outside for a long time, because the consumption of his own mana is not small, so he simply said goodbye to the truth and returned to the mountain gate to take care of mundane affairs.

Then he took another letter and looked at it, but shook his head.

The person who wrote the book was a disciple he received before he came to the mountain and sea realm, and he was extremely talented, and he was not interested in the spirit birds and beasts in the door, and he opposed the way of controlling insects and never forgot it, and pleaded several times to practice this way.

Now there is indeed this practice method in the Qingyu Gate, which is a broken silk book sent from Nanhua, and the law in it is also passed on to the Xuanyou Palace, but he knows that with the loss of that volume of "Du Ling Ten Thousand Insects", Nanhua Gate has abandoned this way, and it is obvious that there is nothing to cultivate with this fragment, but it will delay the meritorious deeds.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he was about to return the book as usual, but his movements were slight, as if he had thought of something, pondered for a moment, and said in his heart: "It turns out that such things, no wonder I always felt a little strange before. ”

While thinking about it, he suddenly felt something, glanced out, and then looked at the boy next to him and said: "There is a distinguished guest coming, open the mountain gate, I should personally go out to greet you." “

The boy bowed. Take the command and go.

After a while, the large array outside the Qingyu Gate slowly separated, Tao Zhenren rode the clouds, walked out from the inside, and saw a Xuanpao Taoist standing in the sky, so he came up to make a joke. Said: "Zhang Zhenren is polite. ”

Zhang Yan is just a manifestation of the arrival of a yang clone this time, and the body is still practicing in the door, after he returns the salute, he has a greeting with Tao Zhenren, and then he enters the mountain gate with him.

When they arrived in the cave, the two of them sat down as guests, and Tao Zhenren asked: "The real person is visiting today, I think there is something, I don't know if I have something to do in Qingyumen?"

Zhang Yan smiled: "It's not a big deal. The real person must have known that my Mingcang faction wants to reopen the sword fight?"

Tao Zhenren nodded and said: "The day before yesterday, Qi Zhenren had already told the heads of the various factions about this, Tao thought it was feasible, now there are strong enemies outside the mountains and seas, there are demons in memory, and there are really a lot of opponents of all factions, and they only work behind closed doors." It is not the way of long-term prosperity, but the fighting of swords among factions. But they can sharpen each other and sharpen their edges. ”

Zhang Yan said with a smile: "It's just that the disciples of all factions are fighting, and there should be rewards and punishments. ”

Tao Zhenren said with a smile: "But my Qingyu Gate is square, and there are no rare treasures." If Zhang Zhenren fancies something, just take it. “

Zhang Yan said: "The meaning of the poor road is to use the 'Dan Dragon' of your gate to give birth to several Dharma Protector Dragon Demons comparable to the monks of the Cave Heaven. In this competition, all factions will do their best. ”

The "Danlong" he said is the fierce thing, and there are as many as twelve kinds of dragon demons born now, and the disciples of each sect are very easy to use, but if there is a dragon demon comparable to the Dongtian monk, except for the Shaoqing faction, I believe that no sect will not be moved.

Tao Zhenren pondered for a moment and said, "As long as there are enough demons, this matter can be done, but now, the big demon is extremely difficult to find." ”

The offspring born to Danlong depends on the demons it swallows.

In order to replenish more blood food, the various factions have been constantly opening up their borders to the north, in order to catch many demon aliens, and if they want to give birth to the kind of Dharma Protector Dragon Demon that Zhang Yan said, they need to devour at least a few demon saints.

Although the four realms of the mountains and seas are vast, there are a few such big demons, and over the years, in addition to being attached to the sects, almost all of the rest have been killed.

Zhang Yan said with a smile: "Since Poor Dao came to find a real person, he has already thought about this matter, and now it is appropriate to have a demon." “

Tao Zhenren was a little surprised, and said, "Oh, I don't know where there is such a big demon?

Zhang Yan said: "At the junction of the Eastern Wilderness and the Northern Heavens, under the Tiandu Gate, there is a blood worm demon, when the Eastern Wilderness Divine Kingdom and the three major demon tribes in the north fought here, both sides suffered heavy casualties, and the blood left behind made this big demon, but it was hit hard by Gongtuo and the three demon kings, and then fell into a deep sleep, and there was no time to pay attention to this man before, this time it was right to catch it, and it can be regarded as removing a hidden danger in advance before the arrival of the monks of the Junchen Realm." ”

Tao Zhenren nodded unconsciously, and said: "This demon should be comparable to the demon ancestor, if you can capture it, it will not be difficult for the dragon to give birth to such a Dharma protector dragon demon, and it is far more than one." ”

Zhang Yan said with a smile: "The more the merrier, if it goes well, this demon will be sent to Qingyu Gate next month." ”

He came here this time for this matter, and now that he has finished explaining it, he wants to leave to leave.

Tao Zhenren said: "The real person walks slowly, there is a very important thing, Tao was originally going to go to the noble faction, this time it is convenient, just say that he knows the real person......"

Seeing that he said solemnly, Zhang Yan also sat up straight, and asked, "I don't know what it is?"

Tao Zhenren: "Qingchen Zhenren brought back a stone pool from the cave where the Junchen monk lived last time, all the real people of all factions have seen it, but they can't recognize what the effect is, the poor Dao always feels that this thing is not simple, and then consulted all kinds of classics in the Nanhua faction, but there are no clues, but only then did he recall a secret book of insects in the door, but it was found that it was very likely to be a worm nest. ”

Zhang Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "Worm nest?"

Tao Zhenren nodded and said: "Exactly, the insect nest is in the hands of the monks, and most of it is to raise and refine the insect demon, like a big insect It's okay to say, but if it's a small worm, the junior disciples have not refined the Dharma body, and the physical body is unsightly, and there is no way to guard against it, but you must be careful to deal with it, if it is a poisonous insect that can be lodged in the body, it can even be used as a counter-guest, so that people can control it." ”

Zhang Yan's eyes flashed slightly, and he said, "Is there a way to counteract?"

Tao Zhenren said: "On weekdays, as long as the talisman does not leave the body, there is no big problem, there is a secret medicine in the Nanhua faction, which can kill five kinds of microscopic insects in the world, just prepare it, let the disciples swallow it, and it can be guaranteed for a month." ”

Zhang Yan nodded and said, "I know, I will quickly return to the door to arrange this matter." ”

On the Western Sky Wasteland, at the ruins of the remnant palace, after the old man and Song Zhenjun hid in it, they no longer went out, and it was more than ten years.

Over the years, the two of them have roughly circled this boundary and found that many palace buildings can be entered, but only one of the largest and most well-preserved palaces is still a lot of remnants because of the forbidden array, but they can't enter it anyway, and the spiritual object that can hide the emperor's sense is likely to be hidden here.

The two judged that perhaps only people who had a deep relationship with the master of this palace or the same clan could enter, and as for the rest of the realm, they could be unimpeded, and that was because these places were not important, so they did not take any precautions.

After many efforts, the old man gave up the idea of entering this room.

As for Song Zhenjun, he was very interested in the forbidden array above the door, and only meditated for one hour a day to maintain his deeds, but the rest of the time was ******** to study the mysteries.

When the **** was thinking hard about a key point, the old man came to him and said in a deep voice: "Song Zhenjun, it's been ten years, I'll go back and continue the previous thing." “

Song Zhenjun was startled, came back to his senses, he looked around, and puzzled: "It's just that it's been ten years, and now it's too early to go back?"

The old man snorted and said, "Is Song Zhenjun reluctant to leave here?"

Song Zhenjun said calmly: "It is indeed a little reluctant, but with all due respect to Song's bluntness, this time has passed, it is still the wrong time, for my cultivators, ten years is just a moment, at this time the limelight has not passed, those Jiuzhou monks, I am afraid that they are stretching their nets, waiting for me to go back." ”

The old man said: "It's okay, we don't have to walk in one place, if anyone is lost, the other can turn back at any time." ”

Song Zhenjun was stunned and said: "Why do you have to do this, if both of us are lost, wouldn't it be a big mistake?"

The old man said coldly: "I promised to be like this before, but now I won't. He pointed to the heights, "If there are a few small things, even if we are all dead, I am not afraid that no one will find out the news." ”

Song Zhenjun turned his head to look and saw that where he was pointing, there were three spirit monkeys squatting there, but they did not have the dexterous appearance of ordinary monkeys, but sat there quietly one by one, and the light in their eyes was like a living person, obviously they were all enlightened.

He was surprised: "When did Wu Zhenjun do this?"

The two of them, each with their own strengths, he was originally a monk of the Baohuan Palace, and he was good at fiddling with clever things, such as the Two Realms Ritual Dial and the Flying Magic Weapon, as long as he was given enough external objects and enough time, he could refine them, while the old man of the Crane Crown was proficient in enslaving all kinds of monsters and insects and making them serve his life.

The old man said expressionlessly: "Just when Song Zhenjun was exploring those formations. ”

Song Zhenjun was suspicious: "Only these few demon monkeys, are they really useful? Even if they get useful news, how can they pass it back?"

The old man patiently explained: "These monkey demons are about to reach the realm of transformation, their wisdom has been opened, and there will be no disobedience to the orders given to me, now we only need to teach them how to fiddle with the two realms of ritual dials, if the two of us can't come back, they can do the rest of the work." ”

Song Zhenjun shook his head again and again and said: "Wu Zhenjun, forgive Song for not agreeing, how important is the matter of our waiting, how can it be easily entrusted to the three monkey heads?"

The old man said coldly: "Song Zhenjun is wrong, it's not the three heads, these three monkeys are the heads of a clan, I have been going around all these years to find them back, and now the three tribes are enslaved by me, there are about tens of thousands, I have planted worms on them, that is, the three monkey kings are all dead, and their clansmen will also die one after another, and continue the unfinished business of their predecessors." ”

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...... (To be continued.) )