Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Demon Path and the Night Attack
Black Claw Mountain.
The evening breeze is gentle.
Not far away, there is a brightly lit hall.
A banquet is going on there.
Su Ping stood still, turned around, and faced the people behind him.
"It's quiet and won't be disturbed."
Su Ping said.
The man in the back stepped forward as well, revealing his face.
It was none other than Adjutant General Narin.
After negotiating the deal, the two left the banquet and came here.
Su Ping exchanged the price of 10,000 top-grade blood quenching pills for the demonic path information that Vice General Lin had mastered.
The reason why he inquired about this was because of his curiosity about the Demon Dao.
His intuition told him that the path of the devil was not simple.
In his previous life, he traveled to all worlds and saw countless races in the heavens.
But this magic path alone gave him a strange feeling.
This demonic path seems to be inextricably linked to this mysterious Cangfeng Realm.
It's just a low-level world, but it hides a lot of secrets.
Su Ping was curious.
Want to explore everything this world has to offer.
And the breakthrough point is obviously the Demon Dao.
"Actually, the Demon Dao can also be called the Demon Race."
Vice General Lin spoke, "As for the origin of the demon clan, it is actually related to the predecessor of the Cangfeng Realm. β
"The predecessor of the Cangfeng Realm?" Su Ping's eyes narrowed.
It feels like the point is coming.
"I also heard these news from other places, and I don't know if it's true or false."
Vice General Lin sighed.
"It is said that a long time ago, the Cangfeng Realm was not called the Cangfeng Realm, but the Banishment Realm."
"Banishment?" Su Ping frowned.
"That's right."
Vice General Lin nodded.
"This is the world that the gods have given up, this is the edge of the universe, and the eyes of the gods have never fallen. It's just that every thousand years, there are races from other worlds, and those races are exiled here by the gods. β
"The races that are banished here will naturally not be willing, they will continue to fight with the aborigines living here, for this world, for this world."
"But I don't know how many years, although we have gone through countless battles and lost countless lives, we have finally defended the world that belongs to us."
"So every thousand years, it is called a calamity, and now in this calamity, the enemy is the demons."
With that, he looked into the distance.
"According to the records in the history books, there has never been a race that is more powerful than the demon race, so the demon race will be the strongest place facing the human race, and it is even possible that the Cangfeng Realm will miss and fall into the hands of the demon race."
"I see."
Su Ping bowed.
In other words, the demons are exiled to this world.
And.
The contradiction between demons and humans cannot be resolved.
There will be a battle between the two.
And for now, it seems that this battle is not far off.
Su Ping had a lot of thoughts in his heart.
What he cares about most is the gods that Vice General Lin said.
This so-called god should not be the god in the divine realm.
It's another kind of 'god' that is higher than the divine realm.
"Could it be the Emperor?"
Su Ping had a guess in his heart.
After all, it is definitely not easy to banish the existence of a race.
At the very least, even if he cultivated in his previous life, he was far from being able to do this.
And the demons were exiled here, so why were they exiled here?
What do they want to master the Gate of Yellow Springs?
Su Ping didn't know.
I only know that what the demons are planning will definitely not be small.
A person who has been cornered, even if he does anything, is possible.
The exiled demons were obviously driven to a dead end.
So, they must be hiding a bigger conspiracy.
"Outside the Cangfeng Realm, there is an attached world, that world was originally nameless, but the demons occupied it, and renamed it the Demon Realm, which is the base camp of the demons."
Vice Lin continued.
The Demon Realm is just outside the Wind Realm.
Su Ping grasped this keenly.
Immediately, he thought that Emperor Xia had entered the Demon Realm back then.
And only the masters of the Shattered Realm can shuttle between the universes.
"Could it be that Emperor Xia is a cultivator of the Broken Realm?"
If this is the case, the news that Emperor Xia is dead from the outside world is absolutely not true.
The lifespan of a Shattered Realm monk is nearly a thousand years.
It won't die so easily.
However, to be able to achieve the Broken Realm in this world, this Xia Huang is also a talent.
Su Ping sighed.
At this time, I heard Vice General Lin ask.
"The demon envoy, did you repel it?"
He looked at Su Ping squarely.
Su Ping smiled indifferently and said, "Don't you already have the answer in your heart?" β
"Sure enough."
Vice General Lin knew it in his heart, but his face did not relax in the slightest.
"I've checked your information, a few months ago, you were still a waste young master of the Su family in Qingfeng City, but in a few months, you not only embarked on the path of cultivation, but also were able to repel the demon envoys of the demon clan, which has to be suspicious."
Su Ping looked at each other, his eyes were not shocked.
"I'm not going to ask you how you did it, I just want to know, will you endanger the Terrans?"
Vice General Lin asked loudly.
On his body, the murderous aura that seemed to be like a substance was condensed and formed, just waiting for Su Ping's answer.
Su Ping looked at the other party's eyes calmly.
"You can trust me." Su Ping said.
Vice General Lin looked at Su Ping deeply, and after a while, the murderous aura in his body dissipated.
"I choose to believe you, but if one day, after you do something harmful to humanity and Great Xia, I will take off your head with my own hands."
Su Ping was noncommittal.
"There's one more thing I'd like to ask." Su Ping said.
"Say it." Vice Admiral Lin regained his calm look.
"Thunder Mountain." Su Ping spit out three words.
"Jilei Mountain?"
Vice General Lin frowned, and then explained, "You want to ask about the origin of Jilei Mountain?" β
Su Ping nodded.
"Actually, the origin of Jilei Mountain is also very mysterious, but they are definitely on the side of the human race, and the various things I said about the demon race before are all accumulated from accumulation."
Vice Lin said in a relaxed tone.
In his opinion, although this Jilei Mountain is mysterious, it will definitely not harm Great Xia.
Su Ping was noncommittal.
The reason he asked about Jilei Mountain was because.
Among the ten sects of the righteous path in Great Xia, it does not include Jilei Mountain.
But judging from the spiritual skills of the treasure hunters, Jilei Mountain is definitely not simple.
Thinking of this, Su Ping directly asked what he was thinking.
"Unlike the other Ten Sects, they don't participate in these battles much, and they don't have much interest in the so-called power rankings, so they don't enter the Ten Sects of the Righteous Path."
Vice Admiral Lin explained.
"That's right." Su Ping bowed.
But in my heart, I am still very curious.
"I advise you not to fight the idea of Jilei Mountain, because in Great Xia, there are two people who must not be provoked, one is the Xia Emperor, and the other is the Daoist Master of Jilei Mountain, the old man of Tianlei."
Vice Admiral Lin is coloring.
Su Ping knew that Vice Admiral Lin had guessed what he meant.
But he didn't correct it.
He was indeed curious about Jilei Mountain.
"If you have a chance, you can go and have a look."
Su Ping said secretly in his heart.
After that, the two left the place.
Return to the feast and continue to the feast.
Regarding the return of the two, everyone did not talk much about it.
After some staggering, the banquet ended quickly.
The people who went to the banquet from all sides also dispersed one after another.
"Master Su, you came to Weizhou City, and you didn't even come to me."
Just as Su Ping was about to leave, a somewhat resentful voice floated into his ears.
Su Ping looked.
It turned out to be Ling Qian, who entered the Yellow Springs Ruins together that day.
Ling Qian is the sect master of the Falling Flower Sect, and beside her, there is a group of women with graceful postures and different costumes.
One of the characteristics of the Falling Flower Sect is that all of them are women.
said.
Ling Qian twisted her waist and came to Su Ping.
"Su Gongzi is really a busy man, I want to talk to you, but I have to wait until this time."
Ling Qian laughed, her eyes rolling.
Su Ping said with a smile: "With my friendship with the Spirit Sect Master, if you want to speak, I will naturally accompany you." β
"Hehe, I can really speak, I don't know how many little girls I will charm in the future." Ling Qian said with a smile.
"I don't know when Gongzi Su will be free, and he will also come to my Luohua Sect as a guest, after I talked about Gongzi with the sisters in the sect last time, those sisters all want to see Gongzi you."
Ling Qian stroked her hair and continued: "And I haven't seen you for a few days, Su Gongzi is really powerful, he can actually kill that old man with blood huan, if I met that old man with blood joy, I would have been scared and weak." β
Ling Qian said, laughing, and the flowers trembled.
Su Ping was speechless.
With such a superficial flirtation, he can naturally see it.
In his previous life, although he didn't have much interest in the affairs of men and women, he was an old monster who had lived for thousands of years after all.
A Lingqian, naturally, is not a problem.
If he is really the young master of the Su family who didn't know anything before.
Maybe you really got hit.
"Definitely." Su Ping said with a smile.
The two had another exchange, and from the outsider's point of view, the two behaved intimately, talking and laughing.
This Lingqian is in Weizhou City, and there are many admirers.
Such an intimate move made Su Ping attract a lot of red eyes.
Su Ping then found an opportunity and quickly slipped away.
If he continues like this, he will be stared at to death by Lingqian's suitors.
Back to the hill courtyard behind.
Su Ping began to cultivate again.
At this banquet, he also met Mr. Hua of Wanbao Pavilion.
Mr. Hua also gave him the remaining Wood Spirit Liquid.
It's about ten pounds.
That's quite a lot.
After all, this wood spirit liquid is extremely rare.
Just these ten catties of wood spirit liquid are enough to bankrupt any rich and powerful family in Weizhou City.
But the good thing.
There are not many people who use the wood spirit liquid to cultivate.
Because although the wood attribute spiritual power contained in the wood spirit liquid is very rich, because it itself is liquefied from the wood attribute spiritual power.
But this level of wood spirit liquid is too pure.
Ordinary monks can't absorb it.
Fortunately, here in Su Ping, it is not a problem.
After absorbing the wood spirit liquid, his Aoki sword body should be able to reach Dacheng.
The cultivation of Aoki's sword body can be temporarily over.
And when Su Ping was about to start the cultivation of Aoki's sword body-
It is more than ten miles away from Black Claw Mountain.
A flower boat, flying at low altitude.
This flower boat is obviously a flying spirit weapon, but the grade is not high, and the location is limited.
Outside this flower boat, the prosperity is embellished.
Even in the dark, there are colorful lights.
It looks extremely good.
In the flower boat, there was a burst of laughter.
Laughter with a woman's silver bells.
This is exactly the group of Luohua Sect who participated in the banquet and returned home.
The interior of the flower boat is also warm.
Several women, dressed in tulle, teased each other.
"Sister Sect Master, the one who talked to you before was that Su Gongzi, who is really handsome."
A woman wearing a green gauze and looking like a flower ate and laughed.
Ling Qian smiled and knocked on her head, and said with a smile: "You little prodigal hoof, what are you thinking about?" β
The woman rubbed her head and pouted, "I'm just curious, how did Su Gongzi kill the old man who lost blood at such a young age?" β
"Yes, yes, that old man Xuehuan is an old monster in the middle of Xuanhuang, if I saw it, I would have been stunned a long time ago, then Su Gongzi was able to kill him, it's really amazing."
Another woman also came over.
Ling Qian looked at this group of sisters and couldn't help but chuckle.
"If you know that Su Gongzi's demeanor in Qingfeng City, you won't dare to believe it. I'm telling youβwho?! β
Ling Qian's face changed and she looked outside.
Only then did the women notice that Huazhou didn't know when, but it actually stopped.
"I'll see if I've run out of spirit stones." A woman said, ready to go out and check.
"Slow, don't move, something is wrong!" Ling Qian took her hand and said in a low voice.
"Sister, what's wrong?" The remaining women, all with pale faces, looked at Ling Qian nervously.
Looking at Ling Qian's appearance, you know what danger there is.
"You stay here, I'll go out and have a look." Ling Qian wiped it on her waist, and a long red whip appeared in her hand.
On the long whip, the red light flickered, and it was a fire-attribute spiritual weapon.
"Sister, be careful." The women said.
"Hmm."
Ling Qian nodded, and opened the hatch of the flower boat.
Standing on the deck of the flower boat, Ling Qian looked around vigilantly.
It was pitch black, and the sound of insects could be faintly heard.
Other than that, there was silence.
Nothing.
And their flower boats stopped in mid-air, motionless.
Ling Qian knew that there was danger hidden in the darkness.
"Sister, there's nothing."
At this time, a woman in the cabin walked out, looked around, and said.
"Be careful!" Ling Qian let out a low sigh.
Shout!
A black light appeared, penetrating Xiao Rou's throat.
Before Xiaorou's words were finished, they came to an abrupt end.
His eyes widened and his face was full of horror.
"Sisterβ"
Poof.
Xiao Rou fell to the ground.
"Xiao Rou!"
Ling Qian screamed miserably, and was about to pounce.
Suddenly.
Rumble!
The flower boat turned into a ball of fire, bursting open, and pieces of debris flew sideways.
The women in the flower boat let out a miserable scream.
Ling Qian quickly jumped out of the flower boat, and before she landed, a cold voice sounded in her ears.
"You have his breath in you."
Ling Qian's wrist flicked, and the long whip in her hand drew a flash of fire, whipping towards the back.
But.
She misses the blow, and then her eyes go black and she loses consciousness.