Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Coming Heavenly Tribulation and Demon Sect War Preparations
Hua Xian also stopped eating, although this bit of Dan food was far from satisfying him, but it was obviously more interesting to watch Jiuyu's way of eating.
"Ah, I can't!" The little machine spirit wiped the corners of his mouth and paralyzed back, stroking his round little belly and said with satisfaction.
"Here you go, eat and drink." At this time, the mountain kindly handed over a small cup of red "hawthorn juice" to the little instrumental spirit.
"Ah, yes, yes, sensible!" The little instrument spirit didn't even look at it, and drank the "hawthorn juice" in the small cup in one gulp.
"......" The little machine spirit's originally golden face instantly turned a dark gold, and she turned her head in disbelief, looking at the mountain and letting out a silent roar.
"It's spicy!" The little instrument Lingfei pounced in front of a basin of clear water and was about to take a big gulp, but her swollen stomach made it difficult for her to swallow.
This farce made Jiu Yudu look sideways, and slowed down the pace of eating slightly.
"I wonder what Xiaoyou's plans for the future?" Hua Xian looked at the fight between Shan and Jiu Lian and laughed a little, and asked Jiu Yu after a little spiritual light disappeared the distress of the little instrument spirit.
"There's nothing I really want to go to just yet." Jiuyu replied indifferently.
After all, apart from immortality and going home, he really didn't have a deeper purpose.
"Then Xiaoyou might as well sit in Jishizong for a while, it will be the time when the moon lotus blooms in a few days, why don't you enjoy this superb view?"
"Okay." Jiuyu felt the rapid accumulation of smelting progress in his body, and agreed with kindness.
Although he didn't know what kind of beauty the moon lotus blossom was, with this food, he would definitely not refuse.
In this way, the bottomless pit of appetite for a long time made the banquet go directly for two days and two nights.
If it weren't for the early warning of the heaven-sent thing, Jiu Yu dared to say that he could really eat for another ten days and ten nights.
However, the early warning of the calamity made him dare not continue to eat, otherwise these Dangong disciples who had been staring at him eating would have come to eat its feast.
'Fasting, Ninety-Nine Tribulations!' ’
'Fasting, Ninety-Nine Tribulations!' ’
'Fasting ......'
That sound seemed to be some urgent warning sound in Jiuyu's ears, and no matter how good his appetite was, he couldn't withstand the crisis of life and death.
"Little friend, why don't you continue?" Hua Xian could naturally see that Jiuyu was not full of food, so he didn't know if there was a business trip, and asked with some frowns.
“…… I'm going to get ready for the catastrophe. Jiu Yu hesitated for a moment, and said bluntly when the heaven-sent thing informed him of safety.
"It's a trivial matter, it's just a demon pill!" Hua Xian chuckled when he heard this.
"No, it's the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Tribulation......" Jiu Yu shook his head and said very seriously and affirmatively.
"Ninety-Nine Heavenly Tribulation?" Hua Xian's face froze, and he confirmed again.
"Yes, Ninety-Nine Heavenly Tribulation!" Jiuyu affirmed.
"Don't worry, it's not serious, but you have to suppress it, I need to make some preparations!"
Jiuyu nodded with satisfaction when he heard this, after all, even if Jing could help, he always felt that she would pay a lot of money in that way.
Isn't it a good thing to have the power to help now?
……
The scorching sun is like the furnace of the sun, and the sun seems to be burning all things on fire.
Looking up, the yellow sand that seemed to have no boundaries danced wildly in the howling wind, swept into a sandstorm that covered the sky.
But just under this dead land of quicksand, there is the existence of "water".
This "water" soaked in yellow sand, overflowed from between the grains of sand, and gathered into a thin stream towards the cave.
On the way, it merges with a thin stream to form a stream, and the stream accommodates each other and becomes a river.
Thirteen rivers washed the yellow sand out of thirteen hundred-meter-wide, winding and winding channels, and from a distance, the river was full of evil like demonic words.
Eventually, all the rivers reached their end, but they were drier than the desert.
A large amount of scarlet "water" fell on a ten-meter-high sand egg, and was "swallowed" by the sand egg that had absorbed the essence of many creatures.
But the sand eggs that beat like a heart are not satisfied.
Gray-black demonic qi oozed from the egg, and went up retrograde with the blood that fell from the heights.
These gray-black demonic qi were like tentacles extending from sand eggs, greedily absorbing blood, occupying the river little by little.
It even divides tiny "tentacles" into the gaps between each grain of sand, plundering the existence of blood.
The speed of the demonic qi was extremely fast, and after a while, all the blood was absorbed by it.
Even the source of these blood waters, the hundreds of blood demon crystals were not spared, and all of them were drained away and turned into gray powder.
And with the plundering of this killing chicken and taking eggs, the sand eggs finally replenished all the nutrients, and with the pounding, cracks began to emerge.
Click!
A gray-black arm shattered the expanding hard shell from the inside out.
After a short rest, the other hand pierced the egg shell slightly, grabbed the gap and tore it fiercely, and a sturdy gray-black figure stood up without a hitch.
"Huh~Huh~" Chenwai was panting with horror, and it took a long time to come back to his senses.
"It's really dead this time!" Enduring the discomfort, Dust Mourning recalled how he felt before he died, and the powerlessness frightened him.
"I didn't expect that poisonous curse to be time."
"In an instant, thousands of years have passed, leaving only the withered corpse ......"
"That's amazing...... Alright, the Sect Master's tasks are counted! ”
Chen Ai laughed madly, even if he failed the mission, he didn't have to bear the punishment of the sect.
"Just in case, after recovering some strength, report the news of this snake demon to the sect master as soon as possible!"
As he spoke, Dust Wai lay down on the spot and let out a pleasant sigh, and then the demonic energy began to extinguish the rich aura around him.
And with the destruction of the aura, wisps of demonic energy naturally appeared in Chenwai's body, quickly filling the emptiness in the body.
After a long time, after recovering a lot and being able to burst out with all his strength in a short period of time, Chenwai stood up.
"It's time to claim the reward." After a rare stretch, Chen Wai's heart moved, and a thick layer of 100-meter yellow sand above his head suddenly cracked, revealing the blazing sun.
A little under his feet, Dust Mourning flew down the crack into the air.
"It's a pity that this life blood demon array is over." Savoring the scorching sun, the dust was full of pity and said.
"Well, anyway, this big array won't have much effect on me."
But after thinking about it carefully, Chen Ai was a little relieved, after all, this formation was just to speed up his only real resurrection.
After enjoying the scorching sunbathing in mid-air for a while, Dust Mourning left this wasteland with satisfaction.
The scene in front of him changed, and Dust Wai looked up at the gloomy sky obscured by blood-colored clouds with a slight disgust.
Even after decades of growing up, he still had difficulty adapting to this gloomy and damp environment.
"Senior Brother Chen, it's been good lately." A slightly unexpected, amiable greeting pulled his thoughts back.
Chen Ai turned his head to look at the person with a look of disgust on his face: "Senior Brother Fang still likes to meddle so much. ”
The person who came was handsome and a little evil, his black hair was scattered and fluttering with the surging demonic energy, and his slender eyes were slightly narrowed as if he was always calculating something.
"Senior Brother Chen, I don't know if your task has been completed, the sect master has been very irritable recently."
Fang Jun flicked the black hair that floated in front of him, and smiled as if he hadn't heard Chen's sarcasm.
"It's none of your business!" Chen's face sank, and when he heard the words, he seemed to be a little worried, and his figure turned into a gray and black demonic aura and fled.
"Senior Brother Chen, I didn't complete the task...... I wish you were so arrogant at the time of the execution, hehe. ”
Fang Jun smiled heartily, but no matter how you look at it, this smile seems very inconsistent, as if it is full of boundless malice.
Dust Wai moved forward quickly, leaving Fang Jun's figure far away, until he couldn't see it, and then he retracted the worry that was deliberately hanging on his face.
Soon, with Chenwai's extreme speed, he came to a noisy place with many evil cultivators.
Those evil cultivators looked at the calm dust and mourning with calm faces, but none of them really dared to speak up to mock.
After all, even if the Dust Mourning mission failed and failed to forge enough blood pools, it was not for them to be arrogant enough.
It wasn't until a long time after Dust Wai walked away that the unbearable ridicule was whispered.
Compared to the failures of other fellow sects, this is more valuable for discussion even if there are few evil cultivators in the inner blood pool.
But none of this actually has much to do with him, and Dust Wai is confident that Jiuyu's intelligence is definitely enough to offset the punishment of mission failure, and there will even be a lot of rewards.
Walking to the teleportation table, Dust Wai took out a low-grade spirit stone and pressed it on the vacancy on the operating table.
The next moment, a flash of white light, his figure disappeared.
……
"What's the matter?"
"The disciple of the inner blood pool, Chenwai, came to provide clues to the No. 36 mission of the first grade." Hearing this, Chen Wai raised his head to look at the pair of huge stone carved demon lions, and said respectfully.
"Yes!"
The stone carved demon lion was silent for a moment before nodding, and then disappeared, along with the endless demonic energy around it.
"Whew~" Chen wai breathed a long sigh of relief and flew towards the hanging island in front of him.
In just half a tea time, Dust Wai stepped on the only mansion in the center of the hanging island.
"Say it." A business that could not be heard between men and women, old and young, suddenly sounded.
"Back to the sect master, I have encountered a demon clan with time-type attack methods." Dust Wai said respectfully to the new sect master who had disappeared.
"The basilisk that killed you once?"
As if in the mist, a figure covered by black and red demonic aura walked out of the door of the mansion.
"Yes." Dust replied respectfully.
"Very good, do you know the specifics of the snake demon's time-type attack methods?"
"Curse, after I was bitten by the snake demon and injected with venom, my body and soul passed thousands of years in just an instant."
"And I don't think it's the limit, it's just that I only have some lifespan."
“……”
The new sect master of the Blood Transformation God Sect was silent for a moment, as if he was hesitating about something, but he quickly made a decision.
"The disciples of the sect listen to the order, three days of preparation time, three days later, attack and kill Dangong Jishizong!"