Chapter 213: Goodbye Deacon Whitebeard

It's easy to get humans down, but it's hard to bring them back.

It's a one-time deal.

At most, he can only bring a wave of people down, and as long as these people don't go back, then they will inevitably be suspected.

Moreover, if humans come to the fog demon world in large quantities, it is also a very dangerous thing.

After all, the attitude of the four main palaces is not clear, once the scale is large, it is difficult to rely on their strength and hide from the world.

As long as they are discovered by the great forces, then these human beings who infiltrate will definitely die.

In comparison, it would be safer to let the fog demon go to human territory.

After all, even the three major forces of human martial artists have no control over the entire Mist Demon Realm to the point where they can cover the sky with one hand.

Because, in the fog demon realm, there is also a supreme god cult.

The Shaoqing Sword Sect couldn't even solve the Supreme God Cult, and couldn't even find their base.

In this case, even if the fog demons infiltrated in large numbers and mingled in the human forces, in a short period of time, Lin Que was confident that he would not be discovered by those big forces.

Moreover, as a human being, he should also be more calm when dealing with forces such as the Shaoqing Sword Sect, and it is easier for him to gain the trust of the other party.

After all, the greatest wish of the martial artists of the Mist Demon Realm is to break the seal of the Mist Demon Realm and go to the outside world.

He holds the secret, and, so far, he is the only one who has been able to get in touch with the Qiankun Continent.

With this identity as a guarantee, in the human territory, Lin Que will be more comfortable in doing things.

"It's just...... There are still three years left before the Xuantian Sword Sect contacts the Dao soldiers to suppress it. ”

When he heard Deacon Whitebeard talk about it before, he still felt that humanity was about to encounter a great crisis.

After all, within three years, if they couldn't lift the seal of the Mist Demon Realm, the human race would definitely be defeated.

Unexpectedly, only a few days later, things have taken a big turn.

There were a lot of things he never expected.

Now that I think about it, three years is a bit long.

Lin Que pondered.

"Perhaps, Deacon Whitebeard will have a way."

The fog demon cannot enter the human territory, which is a prohibition arranged by the Xuantian Sword Sect through big means.

Although it is impossible to completely prohibit the restriction of the fog demon in the human territory, it can at least restrict the powerhouses of the reincarnation realm.

Back then, as a demon king, Bu Shi could only stay in the fog demon realm for a short time.

In the end, even she had to enter reincarnation, and even the Demon Fire Lotus Inheritance remained in the human territory.

But it can be seen that the Dao soldier placed by the Xuantian Sword Sect in the Mist Demon Realm is not outrageously powerful.

At least the powerhouses of the reincarnation realm have the ability to compete with them.

Since it is not invincible, then there must be a way to crack it.

Lin Que immediately returned to the cave.

Ji Yuan and Yin Ying were hurrying to cultivate, he didn't bother, and ran to another empty room.

A clearing was cleared in the ground, and many stone slabs were found to cover the ground.

Then he took out the Xuantian Sword Sect's transmission formation that he had recorded before.

This formation is not low in grade.

To what extent, Lin Que didn't know.

He didn't know anything about the way of the game.

can only rely on his innate talent to paint the tiger according to the cat and depict the formations in his memory.

But even so, he was able to build a complete formation.

Depict the communication formation, and don't feel any pressure.

For Lin Que, this is very easy.

Soon, the bluestone slab on the ground was engraved with mysterious inscriptions by him.

A five-pointed star pattern is formed.

Around the bluestone slab, in the five corners, there is a half-human-high stone.

Connect the entire pattern together.

Lin Que took out two pieces of the best magic crystals that had been refined and put them on the formation.

The light of the transmission formation, after condensing for a moment, slowly rotated.

"It worked!"

The first time I arranged the formation independently, the process was very easy, and the effect was perfect.

The formation worked successfully.

However, the consumption of the communication formation is also very terrifying.

As long as the formation is running, every moment, it is necessary to transmit aura to the formation.

Spiritual energy can be from heaven and earth, but that requires another spirit gathering formation.

Moreover, the aura between heaven and earth is not endless.

It's the same as martial arts cultivation.

In the same place, after a few days of retreat, the surrounding aura will be absorbed.

It will take a few days for the recovery to take place.

The formation is the same.

If you don't use spirit stones to urge the formation, but instead arrange a spirit gathering array, the formation will last for a while at most, and the aura will not be enough.

Even in the fog demon world, where the aura is relatively strong, it is impossible to completely use the aura of nature to urge the formation.

Looking at the terrifying consumption speed of the Chuanxu Formation, Lin Que's heart was dripping blood.

It is roughly estimated that in just a quarter of an hour's effort, this communication formation will swallow all the aura of a piece of the best magic crystal.

At this speed, it is almost catching up with the cultivation speed of the Chaos Dragon Divine Technique.

The communication formation was constructed, and Lin Que's divine sense entered it.

Just like last time, his divine sense, under the guidance of the formation, came to that magnificent hall.

But this time, he saw a slightly different scene than before.

His consciousness became active.

In the main hall, there are many connecting ports.

There are at least hundreds, and each port corresponds to a deacon.

These ports, it seems, are not all connected to the Mist Demon Realm.

Lin Que estimated that this was the place where the Xuantian Sword Sect specialized in processing information.

After looking around, he finally found the white-bearded deacon lying in a chair in a small corner.

Unlike other deacons, the white-bearded deacon seems to be very quiet and has nothing to do.

In the communication formation in front of him, it was empty, there was not a single message, and it was in a semi-closed state.

Lin Que's mind moved, and his divine consciousness entered it.

"Huh?"

Deacon Whitebeard was closing his eyes when he suddenly sensed a message coming.

The team he managed had been wiped out.

I have nothing to do in the past two days, and I am waiting for the assignment of new tasks above.

If nothing else, he will take over another demon army.

These days, he is still thinking about how to replace all the newly arrived demon army with top-grade spirit stones.

At this time, there is a message coming, don't think about it, it must be Lin Que.

Sure enough, Lin Que's figure appeared in the transmission formation.

"Huh? You kid, you learned the communication formation so quickly? ”

Lin Que had been coming over for a while, and Deacon Whitebeard hadn't discovered him for the first time.

Because he was the formation he had carved by himself, he got in touch with the Xuantian Sword Sect.

Therefore, as soon as he came over, he would automatically enter the formation system of the entire hall.

It's up to him to choose where the message is delivered.