With a clear roar from the wind, he flew out first, leaving behind a long trail of fiery red afterimages.

Yun Chen was slightly startled, chasing the wind was a hundred times faster than the bloated figure before. Thinking that he couldn't match the speed of chasing the wind, he stepped on the flying magic weapon and chased after him.

"Idiot!" Seeing that Chasing Wind only flew out of a distance and was suspended in mid-air, looking left and right, Yunchen laughed and scolded, understanding that it couldn't recognize the way, he dragged it over with one hand, and rushed to Tailing City at full speed.

At this time, in the distance, a fingernail-sized spirit insect led the way, and a middle-aged scribe followed easily, jumping a hundred feet away from the rise and fall of his body.

"I wanted to visit a friend, but I didn't expect that the tracking spirit insect would sense the breath of the person who hurt my disciple on this side, hmph, fortunately, this spirit insect has advanced these days, otherwise I really can't find anyone after so long. ”

This middle-aged scribe is the master of Dongfang Ming that Yunchen met on the Xilin Road. At that time, after Yunchen hurt people and left, he had released a tracking spirit insect to chase along the breath left by Yunchen, and after Yunchen returned to Ye's house, he rushed directly to Yinluo Mountain, and the tracking spirit insect could not catch up, and he completely lost Yunchen's trace. When the middle-aged scribe thought that he would no longer be able to find the murderer who hurt his apprentice, he didn't expect that tracking the spirit worm would be sensed here, so he chased it directly without hesitation.

The monks who went out and walked around in Tailing City were now walking together, and no one dared to be alone, who knew if that madman would find his head. Even if the group can't resist the attack of the madman who is most likely in the Fatian Realm, it feels safe from the bottom of my heart.

Somewhere in the huge royal palace in the center of the city, a thin young man in a yellow robe knelt beside a middle-aged man and listened.

The middle-aged man sat cross-legged on a futon, his face was not angry but threatening, and he had a noble temperament in his gestures. "If the person who is the enemy of the four great families is really a Fatian monk, this matter is worth planning, and at the worst of all, he must make the most of it! If he can fight out one Fatian of any family, the balance of the four families will inevitably be broken, and we will light a fire between them. When the dog-eat-dog comes, our chance to revive the royal family will come!"

The thin yellow-robed young man nodded slightly, "Ancestor, do you want me to secretly send someone to contact that monk?"

The middle-aged man shook his head and said softly: "Categorically, not to mention whether the people around you are really loyal to you, those traitors have many eyes and ears, once the news leaks, it will be a great disaster." Contact the monk myself, to make sure nothing goes wrong!"

"I've had enough of those guys over the years, maybe this is really a good opportunity!" muttered the yellow-robed young man.

"According to the feedback from the secret agents we planted in those families, the cause of the monk's enmity with the four major families was the destruction of the monk's family by Jing Tao's people who instructed the Deepavali Society. Dig deeper, it was a half-demon in the family who had a grudge with Jing Tao, and Jing Tao couldn't help the half-demon, so he vented his anger with his family. The middle-aged man couldn't help but smile as he spoke, "I didn't expect that there was such an infamous family in the remote part of my White Moon Country, a double law heaven...... Hehe, half-demon, there is also news that the half-demon has a close relationship with the Yin Soulless of Yin Luo Mountain. Yin Wusoul is detached in the battle, and he is at ease, although he was sniped, but there is no follow-up news, it is estimated that he will not fall easily...... Heh, it's a little farther, this thing has to be planned carefully, it's definitely enough for those families to eat a pot!"

The yellow-robed young man thought for a while, "Because of that half-demon, why didn't he move?"

The middle-aged man chuckled, "Demon Slayer will have great power, and now they are hunting the demon clan to obtain the demon yuan, their main base is here, even if that half-demon sets foot on this side with the power of Fatian, it will definitely not end well, does he dare to come over?"

The yellow-robed young man thought for a while, and was a little puzzled, "The same family, it's about the Demon Deepavali Society, that half-demon didn't dare to come, why did the monk bump into it, isn't this hitting the stone with an egg?"

The middle-aged man pondered for a while, "If he is not hot-headed and impulsive, then he has something to rely on!"

The yellow-robed young man was suddenly a little frustrated, "Ancestor, those families have already overwhelmed us, and now they rely on the Demon Slayer Society that is free and powerful, and this Demon Slayer Society is so close to us, even if we have any plans, we can't let go of our hands and feet, how is this good?"

"Those few have joined the Deepavali Society, this is a troublesome matter, if the two statues inside interfere......" As he spoke, the middle-aged man fell silent, and after a while, he stood up, "Let's do it, I'll go to meet that monk first, he has made a move in the past two days, and today is no exception!" As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged monk's figure flickered, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"With two such young Fatian cultivators, I'm afraid it's not that simple, maybe there is some force behind it......! You have to bear it!" After the middle-aged man left, the yellow-robed young man sneered, a little gloating to himself.

Not far to the north outside Tailing City is Baili Tailing Lake, there is an island in the lake, and those powerful and rich people of Baiyue Kingdom loved to play here in the past. Not long ago, an ice coffin gushed out of the lake and a monk was blown up, the island in the lake has become a forbidden place for outsiders to set foot in, and recently this island in the lake has become the headquarters of the Deepavali Society.

In a newly built temple on the island, an old man and a young man did not blink their eyes, staring closely at the big cyan tripod in front of them.

The cyan tripod is carved with flowers, trees, fish and beasts, and the plain and simple surface reveals an ancient atmosphere, which is left after years of baptism and precipitation.

The wisps of hollow patterns at the lid of the tripod spewed out colorful rui qi, and the colorful rui qi accumulated above the three zhang away from the ding, forming a canopy. As the more colorful rui qi there was, the bigger the canopy became, and after waiting for a while, the old man said happily, "It's done!"

Dading suddenly stopped spitting out colorful rui qi at this time, and the colorful rui qi canopy above hung down with wisps of rui qi and drilled back into those wisps of empty patterns. The tripod body began to shake violently, and a wave of qi inside threw the impact of the tripod cover out, and a few thumb-sized Yin Red Pill floated out of the tripod.

The old man took the pill and whisked two pills to the young man's side.

"The Three Treasure Pills refined by the Demon Yuan of the Spirit Realm Demon Clan have little effect on us, but unfortunately, there have always been few demons in the land of Zhongyuan. ”

The young man took out a small box and put down two Three Treasure Pills, "This thing can enhance our longevity, and it will have a more significant effect on the improvement of strength, we have to find a way to hunt more and stronger demon clans! Only when we reach that realm can we truly speak in this world." ”

"Either way, quantity makes up for quality, and that's the only way to do it here. If you want to hunt a stronger demon clan, the Extreme North Wilderness is undoubtedly the best choice, but there are too many strong people over there, and it's not worth it to play for this. The old man thought for a while, and then said, "I heard Jing Tao say that there is a law and a half-demon, but unfortunately I don't know where he is hiding." If you can get his demon yuan, it will definitely be better than the demon yuan of a hundred spirit realm demon clans!"

The young man said with a smile, "You only care about refining the Three Treasure Pills here, don't you know yet, Jing Tao wiped out the half-demon family, and now they are being approached by the One Law Heaven Realm, it is estimated that they are also having a headache now." ”

The old man's eyes lit up: "Fa Tian Realm, is it also a half-demon or a demon?"

"It's a Terran. The young man pulled his hand, and the dinggai that fell in the distance flew back, and the lid returned to the ding.

Hearing that it was a human race, the old man immediately lost interest, "People can't refine the Three Treasure Pills......"

"People can't refin, but he is the same as that half-demon!"

"You mean, use him to force out that half-demon?"

"You can give it a try. ”

"Just let Jing Tao do it, so many people can't do a Fatian, it's useless. ”

The young man winked at the old man, "I'm wondering, when are we going to go to the Far North again?"

"It's all said, it's not worth it to go over there for this! Have you forgotten the lesson of the year, you only caught less than ten Fatian Demon Cultivators, and you were besieged, if you didn't run fast, you wouldn't have explained it over there?" Seeing that the young man's thief was not dead, the old man immediately expressed his attitude, "If you really want to, you go by yourself, risks and gains coexist." How many catches, you can be seven or three when you are refined!"

The young man smiled and never mentioned it again. Just kidding, I didn't take care of my own past, you must know that there are a lot of demons over there who are worried about what they hunted in the past, and if you dare to go over, it is easy to shed your skin.

The old man turned his head to look in one direction and said indifferently: "Jing Tao, that half-demon family, must be captured alive and use him to attract such a half-demon!"

Although the old man's voice was low, it condensed into a voice and came out from the island in the middle of the lake to the ears of a black-robed old man of the Jing family in Tailing City.

"As you wish!" Jing Tao bowed in the direction of Tailing Lake. After waiting for a while, seeing that no more instructions came, Jing Tao straightened up.

"Elder, do you have any instructions from the two Venerable Lords?" Jing Tao was surrounded by several other Spirit Realm elders, although they couldn't hear the voice that came from afar, they could guess from Jing Tao's actions and words that it was the Venerable Lord in Tailing Lake who had something important to explain.

"Capture the monk of the Yun family, the lord is useful. ”

"We have lost a lot of manpower in the past two days, and we have to take action in this matter, Elder, it is a scourge, and we don't know how many people will die if it drags on. An old man cried with a bitter face.

Jing Tao nodded, he was also very angry, after all, it was his juniors who died, and they were all grown up by him. "Two days ago, there was an important delay to allow him to be rampant for a while, this time, he should also be enlightened!"

After talking for a while, Jing Tao waved away several spiritual realms and fell into deep thought, "What is the Venerable Lord doing with that monk? Aren't they only interested in the demon clan? For that half-demon? It must be so, but it's a pity, that sword ......" Jing Tao said to himself, he had a grudge against Yue Wuya for the sword of Yue Wuya.

Outside the wall membrane of the plane above the void, two figures held a three-color thunder bead together, and the three-color thunder bead continuously released a violent thunder force to impact a crack on the wall membrane, making it impossible to heal. The two figures were surrounded by concealed magic circles, isolating the aura of cracks in the wall membrane.

"Your Excellency is here. One of them grunted, opening a pair of dark eyes and looking into the distance. There was a sharp flurry in that space, and the ripple-like spatial tremors continued to swing out in all directions, and in the center of that spatial tremor, a hideous giant beast covered with sharp flesh thorns slowly stepped out.

The head of the giant beast was seated on a silver throne, and a young man sat on top of it with an exaggerated giant sword in his hand, naturally exuding a fierce aura. Looking at the tattered armor worn by the young man and the aura he revealed, anyone could understand that this young man would have to go through a tragic life-and-death struggle not long ago.

"It's finally broken, let me wait for all these years, I don't know if those old friends in the past are still ......" The young man approached all the way in a giant beast. He could see through the hidden magic circle set up by the two of them at a glance.

"Lord Gu Ling, now we can enter the Holy Dome Plane at any time!" The two monks who had been guarding the wall membrane for many days raised their hands and withdrew all kinds of magic circles, their eyes were hot, they had heard that the Holy Dome Plane had fallen too many powerful monks, and that world was a treasure land.

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