Chapter 41: The Cave of the Blood Demon
In addition to the [Trap God Puppet], the Trap Bird Xin Yan of the Heavenly Machine Veteran also likes it very much.
He has always wanted to have a mount to travel, but Qingniu's foodie is a fighting spirit animal, and he is so arrogant that he can't do it, let alone ride, he can't even touch it. Flying swords are not only expensive, but they also have to learn sword skills before they can control Ruxin, and they can't be used by him.
Xin Yan recited the magic trick, and the white light on the bird flashed, and it actually moved, but after it took a few steps crookedly, it fell to the ground......
But Xin Yan was not discouraged, and after playing for a while, his technique gradually changed from rusty to proficient, and he was already able to run freely on the ground with the trap bird. He mustered up the courage and decided to fly into the sky to give it a try. He sat down on top of the [Trap Bird] and pinched the spell, and the [Trap Bird] flapped its short wings, ran on the ground for a while, and staggered to its feet.
It was the first time that Xin Yan had flown into the sky on a puppet, and it felt very novel, although his [Ling Feng Jue] could also stay in the air for a short time, but that and real flight were two different things. Xin Yan tried his best to control the [Trap Bird], but the [Trap Bird] still swayed like a drunk, uncontrollable, and fell headlong after a while, causing him to fall into a daze.
"Well, yes, yes, this trick is so beautiful!"
The Red Demon never missed the opportunity to hit Xin Yan, he looked at the gray-faced Xin Yan and sneered.
"Brother of your sister doesn't believe it, and he won't accept you. ”
Xin Yan's strength also came up, he spit out the mud in his mouth, sat on the [Trap Bird] again, and flew up into the air crookedly, but this time it was even worse, [Trap Bird] took him and plunged into a small mound of dirt, fortunately his body was strong, otherwise he would have to fall to death.
"Hahaha, this pose is so beautiful!"
The Red Demon leaned back with a smile and let out a burst of incomparably cheerful laughter.
Xin Yan ignored the brainless red demon, he got up again, muttering in his mouth: "Isn't it just a [trap bird]? Isn't it just flying? How could a genius like my brother not be able to learn......
He sat up again and got into the [Trap Bird]......
Finally, after falling countless times, Xin Yan was finally able to fly with the [Trap Bird], he flew in the mountains with the [Trap Bird], and the [Trap Bird] desperately flapped its short wings, but it still didn't fly high, and many times it was passing by the ridge, which was thrilling.
Finally flew out of the Qiyin Mountain Range and arrived on the avenue, Xin Yan wiped the sweat on his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.
There were only a few Qi cultivation stage cultivators on the avenue on foot, and the other cultivators all had mounts for walking, and there were flying swords without mounts.
Xin Yan was very happy in his heart, he finally flew into the sky and joined the ranks of the flying clan, no longer having to look up and envy the cultivators who flew by from the sky.
He was smug, and above him, a young female cultivator sat on a fire-beaked goose and said to her companion: "Senior brother, look, that black boy down there is so pitiful, and he is embarrassed to go out with such an ugly puppet......"
The male cultivator with thunderbolt wings on his back looked down, a stupid and stupid big bird, short wings, a bare tail, and an extremely ugly head, on which sat a gray-headed black boy, which looked extremely funny.
He echoed: "Yes, yes, look at this person's bird-like appearance, but he is very worthy." However, riding such a bad puppet dares to fly so high, aren't you afraid of falling?" laughed as he spoke, and the cultivators who flew by along the way laughed when they heard him say something funny.
Xin Yan's face turned black at once.
At this moment, the Red Demon also ran out to make trouble with him: "Hahaha! What a bird-like person, what a good thing to say!" he laughed out loud.
"Get out!" Xin Yan was furious, he raised his eyes to look at the disciples of various factions riding mounts and flying swords in the sky, and secretly thought in his heart: "Hmph, the guy who looks down on people with dog eyes, one day, my brother will let you see who is the real cowman." ”
After flying for two hours, he finally came to the mouth of the Blood Demon Valley, where there were many prohibitions, and there were cultivators guarding it to prevent outsiders from entering.
Xin Yan was curious about how the Red Demon could get in, and the Red Demon stretched out his hand to him: "Give me thirty-six high-grade spirit stones!"
"Red Demon, are you sure there is really no danger?" Xin Yan was still a little worried.
"I've seen a waste, but I've never seen you so wasted?A small blood demon cave, how dangerous can it be inside?" The red demon looked at Xin Yan with a look of disdain.
The red demon thinks very highly of himself, especially he always has an arrogant expression on his face, and as soon as Xin Yan sees this old man, he can't help but have the urge to beat people.
But this old demon still has some dry goods, after a period of getting along, Xin Yan found that in addition to the extremely high cultivation and powerful perverts, the red demon is also involved in a wide range, not only is he extremely familiar with all the demon exercises, but he also knows the exercises of the major schools of cultivators.
Most importantly, it seems that although this red demon is hateful, it does not look like it is trying to harm him. In addition to often instructing Xin Yan to practice, he also rescued him from danger several times.
If it weren't for the Red Demon who launched his great divine powers to save him last time, now he was only afraid that he would have been skinned and torn apart by the three golden pills of the Chicheng Sect, not to mention, if it weren't for the guidance of the Red Demon, he would not have been able to break through the [Spiritual Primal Formation] realm, let alone practice the [Psychic Body].
Xin Yan knew that the Red Demon had already damaged his vitality in order to save him, and he let himself enter the Blood Demon Cave to capture the evil soul, probably wanting to use the evil soul to repair the damage and restore his cultivation.
Therefore, although it was twelve points of reluctance, Xin Yan had no choice but to take out thirty-six spirit stones and give them to the Red Demon.
The Red Demon used these thirty-six high-grade spirit stones to form an incomparably mysterious pattern on the ground, and before Xin Yan could figure out what was going on, he felt a flash of white light in front of him, and he entered an eerie and terrifying space.
Beneath his feet was a blood-red, rotting ground, with a cold smell in the air, surrounded by a vast swamp. In a dead swamp, there are large blood-red puddles everywhere, bubbles are constantly bubbling on the water surface, and between the puddles, there are scattered small patches of grass, growing human-tall slave soul grass, and the grass is shrouded in a gloomy blood-colored red mist, making it difficult to discern the direction.
"This is the Blood Demon Cave?" Xin Yan curiously surveyed everything around her.
The red demon nodded and said, "Well, this is the first layer, the Blood Demon Cave is divided into nine layers, the further you go inside, the more powerful the soul becomes, and the innermost soul can only be subdued by Jindan." ”
Xin Yan followed behind the red demon and walked towards the Blood Demon Cave, the more he walked inside, the more the yin qi became thicker, the surrounding scene became more eerie and terrifying, and a fierce aura came to his face, Xin Yan became more and more frightened the more he walked, but the expression on the red demon's face became more and more pleasant.
"There won't be danger, right?" Xin Yan was a little nervous.
The red demon greedily absorbed the rich yin qi in the valley, and enjoyed it very much: "It's really useless, I'm afraid of such a small scene, how can you follow me in the future." As he spoke, he looked around, suddenly pointed in a direction, and said excitedly: "Well, there is a demon in front of you." With that, he floated over.
"Brother won't follow you, shemale bastard!" Xin Yan scolded, but he still stubbornly followed. I saw a faint green flame, burning quietly in the corner.
"This is the Evil Spirit?" Xin Yan asked, pointing to the ghostly flames. In his eyes, although this ghost fire is gloomy, it is not terrifying, on the contrary, it has a touching beauty.
"It's a newly-generated spirit, and it's not yet condensed. "The Red Demon seems to have studied the Evil Spirits very well.
Xin Yan glanced at the Soul Breaker and asked, "What's the matter?"
"It's simple, you can just hurt it with your fingers. The Red Demon's eyes lit up, and he added, "Don't get seriously injured! ”
Xin Yan was instructed by the Red Demon, his left hand was formed into a palm, erected in front of his chest, and he silently recited the magic in his mouth, but his right hand was made into a mysterious finger, and a faint light shot towards the evil soul.
"Shhh
The Evil Soul let out an extremely terrible cry and retreated suddenly, Xin Yan naturally did not want to let go of the prey that was about to succeed, he rushed up and chased after the Evil Spirit.
Suddenly, he felt a gust of yin wind coming from behind him, and before he could react, he felt a pain in his head, as if a thorn had pierced into his head, and the spiritual power of his whole body almost collapsed. It turned out that another demon took advantage of his unpreparedness and attacked him.
Xin Yan was about to turn around to deal with the evil spirit that attacked him, but he found that he was surrounded by four or five yin demons.
"These are the weakest souls, you can't even handle them, it's a scumbag. The red demon looked at the embarrassed Xin Yan with a smile on his face.
Xin Yan was furious when he heard this, and was about to launch a counterattack, but four or five evil spirits actually swarmed him up and beat him to the point where he screamed again and again. These evil spirits were formless and insubstantial, and their speed was extremely fast, and there was no way to dodge them, but after a while, Xin Yan was hit by the Yin God Thorn more than ten times, and his divine sense was already seriously injured, and his head hurt as if it was about to crack.
But the red demon was still sneering on the side: "Hmph! I've seen a waste, I've never seen you so wasted, if you really fought, you would have died hundreds of times." ”
The spirits around him gathered more and more, and the repeated attacks of the spirits made him breathless, and although the attacks of these spirits were not fatal, they would produce tearing pain every time they were hit.
"Your sister-in-law, you actually dare to sneak attack my brother!" Xin Yan was furious, he had never suffered such a big loss since he was a child, he used all his strength to carry the "Golden Refining Remnant", rushed forward regardless of it, and after carrying more than ten Yin God Thorns, he finally stood out of the encirclement.
He used all his strength to carry the "Golden Refining Fragment", and the spiritual power in his whole body surged into his arms, and soon the spiritual power ran for nine weeks, and he threw a punch violently.
"Boom!"
A dazzling golden light blasted four or five demons into pieces, and the remaining spirits scattered and fled, disappearing without a trace in a few moments.