Chapter 1692: Demon Flute

The faint sound of the cave flute came, low and infectious, everyone just thought that the sound was better, and they didn't notice anything abnormal, but the demon corpse on the opposite side seemed to be attracted by something, and involuntarily slowed down the speed of the attack, looking in the direction of the purple bamboo flute.

With the blowing of the purple bamboo flute, the movements of those demon corpses became slower and slower, and some of them had low cultivation, and even gave up their opponents, and walked slowly in the direction of Ruan Zhenjun, which made everyone's pressure suddenly reduced, if these demon corpses could be led away by Ruan Zhenjun, the rest of the matter would be easy to do.

There are many kinds of control magic weapons in the immortal cultivation world, some can control spirit insects, some can control spirit beasts, and some can even control monks, so it is not unusual for the purple bamboo flute to attract the attention of the demon corpse, if this purple bamboo flute does not have a special role, it is simply commemorative significance, and it is not worth Ruan Zhenjun and other dwarf demons to spend so much energy to find.

Sure enough, I listened to Wu Zhenjun next to him and introduced: "The sect we are in is the first major faction in the dwarf demon world, and the highest strength can reach the realm of refining the void, there is a treasure in the door called the Demon Flute, which was the inheritance of the heads of my sect for generations, thousands of years ago, the only son of the previous sect master came to the Ten Thousand Spirits Secret Realm to practice, and the door master gave this demon flute to the only son to protect himself, who knew that the young master had an accident in that trial, and no one even knew where and how he died." The previous master of the door was naturally unwilling, and spent countless energy but did not hear any news, and then the previous master died, and this matter was rarely mentioned again, but after all, the Demon Xiao is the inheritance of my sect, so there has always been a reward in the door, that is, whoever can find the Demon Xiao can get a lot of rewards, even if it is possible to become the heir of the sect. ”

Speaking of this, Wu Zhenjun paused for a moment and continued: "A few years ago, a few of us inadvertently got some clues from a notebook of our predecessors, and finally came to a conclusion after many verifications, the young master was in this underground demon cave, and the demon flute was also lost in this demon cave, so the four of us didn't go anywhere after entering the Ten Thousand Souls Secret Realm this time, and came directly to the vicinity of this underground demon cave, inquiring about the news and waiting for the opportunity to find the demon flute, it really lives up to God's heart, We've finally found it. ”

Wu Zhenjun's words made everyone understand the ins and outs of the matter, it turned out that this Demon Devil Flute was the inheritance of their sect, and it was strange that they would not spend so much energy to find it, but from Wu Zhenjun's words, they also heard that there was still an existence in this Demon Realm, which was a higher realm than the power of the gods, not to mention the strength, the lifespan could reach four or five thousand years old, if any force could have a cultivator, it would be enough to ensure that it would be passed on for thousands of years.

The Thunder Feather Demon King asked, "Since this Demon Flute is the treasure of your Demon Lord's inheritance, and it is also valued by the Void Refining Cultivator, then the power of the Demon Flute should not be too small, right?" ”

Wu Zhenjun said: "Of course, the greatest ability of the Demon Warrior is to control the Demon Beast and the Demon Corpse, and the lower the spiritual intelligence of the Demon Beast and the Demon Corpse, the stronger the Demon Demon's ability." ”

Wu Zhenjun didn't elaborate, but everyone can see that this magic flute is definitely not simple, at least it is also a spiritual treasure, after Ruan Zhenjun played, the nine demon corpses around him were all hit, not only to challenge the level, but also to attack in a large area, and only the spiritual treasure has such great power.

As he spoke, those Yuanying Demon Corpses had already come to Ruan Zhenjun, and they formed a circle outside him, as if worshipping the king, and soon, Ruan Zhenjun's voice playing the Demon Flute gradually became excited, and the emotions of the Yuanying Demon Corpse also began to be restless, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, and looked towards the Thunder Feather Demon King, the Red-clothed Ghost King and others.

It seemed that it was almost over, Wu Zhenjun and the others suddenly gathered around Ruan Zhenjun, and then smiled mysteriously at everyone, and said faintly: "This Demon Devil Devil Flute is of far-reaching significance to our Devil Demons, thank you for helping us find the long-lost Demon Devil Flute, in order to thank you, when we will do it later, we will try to make you fellow Daoists suffer less pain." ”

At this time, anyone can see that there is a problem, Lei Yu Demon King and others are not stupid, it is impossible not to have a little defense against the dwarf, especially after Ruan Zhenjun and the others got the Demon Flute, they did not leave with everyone as soon as possible, but had to play it in front of them to try the truth or falsehood, which was too suspicious, but there was no evidence before, it was not good to turn their faces on the spot, and now the dwarf demons took the initiative to showdown, then there was nothing to say, they were all veteran monks who had practiced for hundreds of years, and this kind of thing was not the first time they had encountered it, At this time, running alone is to put yourself to death, and only when everyone unites can it be possible to defeat the opponent, so everyone quickly gathered together, and even the seriously injured Green Corpse Master and Zhumo Zhenjun were also brought over by them, one more person and one more strength.

The Purple Cicada Demon King looked around and said, "Before, so many people couldn't defeat the demon corpse, but now that the dwarf demon has controlled the demon corpse, we are definitely not opponents, so it's better to flee separately." ”

The Thunder Feather Demon King said: "I'm afraid it's not so easy, since the dwarf demons dare to have a showdown at this time, it is estimated that they have enough confidence to take us down, maybe those low-level demon corpses have already besieged the outside, and we have only a dead end at this time, so it's better to see the situation." ”

As if to verify the statement of the Thunder Feather Demon King, as soon as his words fell, the three late-stage demon corpses surrounding Ruan Zhenjun let out a roar in unison, and then heard a roar, and the demon corpses that had been preparing for a long time rushed out from all directions, surrounding them in the middle.

The number of demon corpses this time is much more than last time, and with a sweep of his eyes, the number is only tens of thousands, and the number of golden armor demon corpses alone is more than a thousand, ten times more than the group of demon corpses they encountered outside, not to mention that there are nine Yuan Infant demon corpses next to them, and considering that the dwarf demons were in a group with them before, and now they have become opponents.

Before they came, they had also thought about whether the dwarf demons would set a trap here, but the ten thousand spirit flowers were too tempting, as long as there was a little hope, they were not willing to give up, so they followed without hesitation, everything went well before, although there were some accidents, and some people were injured, but the overall development was still in a good direction, who knew that at the last moment, the dwarf demons still turned their faces, it seems that there is nothing too easy in this world.