It's a strange thing.

Different from the aura, the vitality of the demon qi can only be found in some magic weapons, spiritual materials, and elixirs of the demon path.

As the so-called immortals and demons do not stand together!

Qingya City is one of the thirty-six spiritual islands, and it belongs to the Immortal Dao Sect, and it stands to reason that in the territory of Qingya City, there will be no demonic qi under normal circumstances.

Of course, there is no guarantee that sometimes, after a disciple kills a demon monk, he accidentally gets something like a demon dao magic weapon and a spiritual weapon.

This kind of thing is actually quite valuable, but on the surface, it is inconvenient to circulate, and it is generally only traded with each other in secret.

This wisp of demonic qi is very faint, and it is difficult for ordinary monks to perceive, but it is extremely pure, revealing a cold qi. Even the indefinite monks, even in some Jindan Demon Cultivators, had never seen such pure demonic energy.

That's weird.

Or, inside this jar, there may be a hidden demonic spiritual object, or a magic weapon or something. Either...... There may be a hidden adversary among them!

Seeing Li Yu's reaction, the indefinite monk smiled:

"Brother Yujing seems to have noticed it."

Li Yu nodded slightly, he not only sensed it, but even faintly sensed a hint of crisis, his clear and clear Dao heart seemed to bloom with pure spiritual light at this time, as if it was shaking like a fire candle in the wind.

Let's try it soon, everyone. 】

This is clearly a warning to him.

In Li Yu's opinion, this situation is undoubtedly quite incredible.

With his current cultivation and supernatural powers, it was difficult for Monk Jindan to pose any threat to him, even if he was a true disciple of those ancient great sects. Only the power of the Yin God can threaten his abilities.

And in Li Yu's senses, this threat did not come from the jar in front of him, but from all directions.

It was precisely at the moment when he saw this altar, or felt a wisp of demonic energy in the altar, that he gave birth to this sense of crisis.

The two glanced at each other and came to the stall.

The stall owner is a little old man with gray hair, not big, round face, who is copying his hand to introduce a piece of ore in his hand to a guest, and spit and said: "This Taoist friendly eyesight, you can see clearly, although this piece of deep-sea cold iron is not big, its color is iron blue, and there are natural wave lines on it, which shows that it is a high-quality deep-sea cold iron, which is enough to refine medium-grade or even high-grade spiritual weapons!" ”

"Moreover, the spirit material of Deep Sea Cold Iron is tough and hard, and it is one of the most suitable materials for carrying prohibitions, and it is the most suitable for use as the main material for refining."

"Chen Daoyou, I heard that you have recently cultivated to the Great Advancement, and the original spiritual weapon is no longer suitable for reuse, you can completely buy this piece of deep sea cold iron, and then sacrifice a spiritual weapon suitable for your own exercises!"

The little old man talked endlessly, very enthusiastic, and the words went directly to the guest's heart, which made him very excited, and he was about to say something, but when he turned his head and saw Li Yu and Wuding Monk coming, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly turned sideways to make way for the two.

Li Yu and Monk Wuding did not deliberately expose their cultivation, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that although the aura on these two people was implicit but not revealed, it was difficult to see the depth of the two when they looked closely, but anyone with a little experience, at a glance, knew that these two people were by no means ordinary monks, at least they were also Daoji monks.

In the face of this kind of character, ordinary side-door casual cultivation is absolutely unaffordable.

"It turned out to be two seniors, what do you need?"

The little old man also noticed Li Yu and the others, and when he saw the two approaching, he immediately smiled: "Little old man doesn't have many things here, and it's not a boutique, if there is anything to look at, the two seniors can just use it." ”

The spiritual world is very realistic.

In the world of asceticism, the status of a monk is largely determined by one's status and practice, especially the latter.

If you have enough strength, you will be admired and respected by others.

So the little old man's reaction was normal, and he was also very attentive and enthusiastic, and even flattering.

But no one around them felt abnormal.

In front of the high-ranking monks, the low-level monks are not qualified to say anything, only obediently obedient. If there is any disrespect, it is not strange to kill the town.

"How did you get this jar?"

Li Yu pointed to the jar on his stall and asked bluntly.

He didn't act rashly, although he didn't make contact, but he was sure that there was definitely something wrong with this jar!

The little old man was stunned when he heard this, looked at the jar, and seemed to be a little puzzled why Li Yu was interested in an ordinary thing, and then said respectfully: "Back to the predecessors, this jar is made of yellow turbid spirit clay, which is not a good thing, it was accidentally obtained by the little old man from a long-abandoned ruin on the bottom of the sea." If you're interested, just take it. ”

When the little old man spoke, Li Yu's thoughts and eyes fell on him, observing his every move, even a look, the expression on his face, and the vague fluctuations of his mind.

But unfortunately, when the little old man spoke, he did not have any abnormal reaction.

This made Li Yu puzzled, and his eyes fell on the little old man, which made him tremble slightly, and he faintly felt that he was being targeted by a terrifying existence.

As for the guest next to him, he was originally more interested in the deep sea cold iron in the little old man's hand, but he seemed to notice a hint of abnormality, and turned around and left silently.

Li Yu didn't pay attention to the person next to him, and said:

"Okay, I'm going to get this."

As he spoke, he flicked his fingers, and suddenly a small sword qi burst out, slashing at the altar like a snake.

Smack!

With a crisp sound, the jar shattered, and at the same time, a wisp of black smoke rose from it, soaring into the sky.

Li Yu frowned, he reacted extremely quickly, and with a flick of his fingers, another wisp of sword qi flew out and slashed at the wisp of black smoke.

However, this wisp of black smoke seems to be fragile, it seems that a breeze can easily blow away, but in fact it is extremely tenacious, Li Yu's sword qi is even a superb spiritual weapon that will be slashed by him, but on this wisp of black smoke, it only makes it shake violently, and then it recovers as before.

At the same time, this wisp of black smoke rose rapidly, and almost instantly, it turned from the thickness of a hair into a black pillar of light several feet in diameter, which simply reached the sky.

A small gray banner loomed from it, exuding a terrifying aura.

Cold, calm, domineering, fierce, brutal......

At the same time, there was a strange roar faintly, which frightened many monks and felt inexplicable pressure.

The black pillar of light itself exuded a monstrous demonic aura, spreading rapidly in all directions.

This movement immediately alarmed many people, and many retreats rose from the city and rushed towards this direction.