Chapter Ninety-Three: Demon Shadow
Fan Ming was shocked by this sudden surprise, he was already ready to fight Sha Ou and Sha Tang to the death, after all, the Meng Que clan and Ming Jing clan Mingli wanted to seize the station of the Flying Tiger Tribe, but in fact, they wanted to force the Flying Tiger Department to death.
When Cheng Yun arrived, Fan Ming just hoped that Cheng Yun could stand up for the Flying Tiger Department and resolve the crisis of the Flying Tiger Department, but now, Cheng Yun gave the Flying Tiger Department a big gift.
Having two late-stage Star Condensing Realm monks is enough to make the Flying Tiger Clan the first clan in Congling Spirit Valley, even if these two late-stage Star Condensing Realm monks are just puppets.
As the master of the puppet, Fan Ming could naturally feel that the two of them were connected to his own blood, and he could also feel the strength of the two, and while he was happy, he also hugged his fist at Cheng Yun and said, "Thank you, Lord Cheng Yun!"
Cheng Yun waved his hand, although Fan Ming said that he was on par with him, but the strength of the two was very different, he said to Fan Ming: "This is what I promised to the patriarch of your clan Jiutao, no need to thank you." ”
Fan Ming and the monks of the Flying Tiger Department bowed to Cheng Yun in unison, Cheng Yun's kindness to the Flying Tiger Department was extremely heavy, and it was worthy of their worship.
"This is the storage bag of the Jiutao Patriarch, returned to the Flying Tiger Department. Cheng Yun took out Jiutao's storage bag, the items in it he had not touched, and they were all returned to Zhao at this moment.
Fan Ming excitedly passed the storage bag that Cheng Yun took out, Jiutao's storage bag contained a lot of materials, and it was lost and recovered at this moment, which surprised Fan Ming.
"Sword Lingzi Daoist, don't come unharmed. Cheng Yun saw Jian Lingzi standing on the side, he had already arrived when the two sides were facing each other, and he also knew when Jian Lingzi led the Feihong monks to help.
"After a few months, Jian Lingzi has not changed, but Cheng Daoyou's cultivation has increased greatly, and he defeated two late-stage cultivators of the Condensing Star Realm in one fell swoop at this moment, and he will definitely not be in the pool in the future!"
"I am entrusted by the patriarch of Jiutao to take care of his tribe, but Cheng still has important things to do, I am afraid I can't do my best, Sword Lingzi Daoyou, please help more in the future. Cheng Yun walked to Jian Lingzi's side and said to him.
"The Flying Tiger Department and the Feihong Department are originally the same family, and the Sword Lingzi is the guest of the Feihong Department, if the Feihong Department is in trouble, they will naturally do their best, but the Daoist friends will refine the strongest monks of the Mengque Clan and the Mingjing Clan as puppets this time, and even if someone wants to embarrass the Flying Tiger Department from Linggu in the future, they will have to weigh it. Jian Lingzi seemed a little surprised, but still nodded in agreement.
"This thing has nothing to do with me, according to Cheng's opinion, it has a relationship with Sword Lingzi Daoyou. Cheng Yun took out a scabbard from the Dayu ring, this scabbard is jeweled, and the body is decorated with countless gems and pearls.
As soon as Jian Lingzi saw this scabbard, he was very in love, although the jewelry decorated on the scabbard looked tacky, but Jian Lingzi was sharp-eyed, and he had already recognized several gems on it.
This scabbard is one of the rewards that Cheng Yun has for passing the road to heaven, and it has no effect on Cheng Yun.
"Sword fetus! Cheng Daoyou, is this a sword fetus?" Jian Lingzi couldn't help but step forward, staring at this scabbard deadly, and the love in his eyes was revealed.
Cheng Yun nodded slightly and said, "Sword Lingzi Daoist has extraordinary knowledge, this thing is indeed a sword fetus. ”
"Cheng Daoyou, can you let me take a look?" Sword Lingzi looked at the sword fetus in Cheng Yun's hand, almost putting his eyes on it.
Cheng Yun took off the sword fetus and sent it to Jian Lingzi and said: "This thing is something that Cheng wants to give to Jian Lingzi's Daoist, and Jian Lingzi's Daoist friend can naturally watch it." ”
When Jian Lingzi heard this, he took the sword fetus, and after saying thank you, he took the sword fetus in his hand and looked at it carefully.
"Five feet eight inches long! Weigh two catties and four taels! Star stone, sword crystal" Jian Lingzi couldn't put it down and watched the sword fetus, and for a while he actually forgot that everyone existed.
Cheng Yun smiled slightly, when he saw Jian Lingzi condense the sword star, he knew that Jian Lingzi was a sword cultivator who loved the sword like his life and was like a madman, if he didn't have a sword in his heart, he would never be able to condense the sword star among the 100,000 real stars.
The sword fetus is something that all sword cultivators think about, and the quality of the sword fetus that Cheng Yun took out is only average, but even so, it can make the sword spirit son crazy.
The quality of sword magic weapons is already predestined at the time of its casting, and it is impossible to change it unless there is an adventure in the future.
The effect of the sword fetus is that it can warm the sword spirit and make it change the quality of the long sword for a long time, such a magic weapon is extremely precious for sword cultivation.
Anyone who cultivates a sword often has a magic weapon in his life, which is a long sword, which will almost accompany a sword cultivator through his life, and the quality of the long sword also represents a part of the strength of sword cultivation.
The long sword behind the sword spirit has been with him for half a year, he has spent countless costs, the long sword has been forged several times, and for a long time, this long sword has a trace of spirituality, if there is a sword tire to warm this sword, it is very likely that the spirit in this long sword will grow into a sword spirit, so that the power of this sword can be increased to a very strong level.
"Thank you Cheng Daoyou! Jian Lingzi is willing to protect the Flying Tiger Department for a hundred years!" After Jian Lingzi was happy, he recovered, he knew that even if he had more magic weapons, he would not give them away for no reason, Cheng Yun sent such a heavy treasure to let Jian Lingzi do his best to protect the Flying Tiger Department.
Cheng Yun nodded slightly, he promised Jiutao to take care of the Flying Tiger Department, but he would hardly have the opportunity to return to Congling Valley in the future, so he left a lot of means to keep the Flying Tiger Department safe.
Although Sha Ou and Sha Tang are strong, after all, their strength cannot grow, and after many years, they may not be able to play a protective role, so that the sword spirit who has condensed the sword star can promise to protect it for a hundred years, Cheng Yun is also relieved, and the condensed star condensation star realm cultivator will be far beyond ordinary people in the future.
"What other tribes are persecuting the Flying Tiger Clan, besides the Ming Jing Clan and the Mengque Clan?" Cheng Yun's heart moved, and he asked Fan Ming.
"Lord Cheng Yun, although the tribes have this intention, but they have not implemented it, the adults have already done it for our department, it is enough, there is no need for this!" Fan Ming hesitated for a moment and did not say it, he was also afraid that Cheng Yun would make too many enemies for the Flying Tiger Tribe.
Cheng Yun was silent for a moment, and then said: "I will leave Congling Valley in the near future, and most of them will not return here in the future, I only act intercederantly, not reasonably, you can rest assured!" Cheng Yun saw Fan Ming's worries at a glance, and his words broke Fan Ming's concerns.
"The Ming clan, the Fear Clan, the Yingfan clan" After thinking for a long time, Fan Ming quietly sent out his divine thoughts to Cheng Yun and said those tribes one by one.
Cheng Yun wrote them down one by one, and then hugged his fists at Fan Ming and Jian Lingzi and said: "Cheng promised the patriarch of Jiutao that it will be completed, you can leave by yourself, Cheng will leave in a few days, and there will be a period later." ”
Jian Lingzi suppressed the joy of getting the sword fetus, and hugged his fist at Cheng Yun, and Fan Ming was also with the monks in the clan, hugging his fist at Cheng Yun.
When they looked up, Cheng Yun had already mounted the Demon Ritual and galloped away into the distance, leaving only a slender black shadow.
Cheng Yun sat on the demon ritual, and in an instant he had already left the station of the Flying Tiger Department, and he came to a remote area, where the spiritual power was thin, Cheng Yun unfolded his divine sense, and after detecting that no one existed, he stopped.
When Fang Cai performed the Imperial Puppet Technique, he also had a trace of understanding of this technique when he became more proficient.
"When I refined the sand gull and the sha hall into puppets, I realized in my heart that maybe this method is feasible!" Cheng Yun sat down cross-legged, raised his hand and waved his spiritual power, laying down several layers of barriers.
A demon soul floated out of Cheng Yun's blue light ring, and Jian You's figure also walked out, what Cheng Yun had to do now was to fuse the two.
Jian You had already closed his eyes at this time, sitting silently on the ground, and the demon soul was also standing silently in place.
Cheng Yun's divine consciousness poured out and came to the sea of consciousness of Jian You, whose divine sense has been erased by Cheng Yun, at this time there is only a trace of divine sense, and it is precisely because of the lack of divine consciousness that Jian You can no longer grow his cultivation.
Under the control of Cheng Yun, the demon soul turned into a black mist, although the demon soul was only formed by a trace of silent thought, but it was a complete being, Cheng Yun wanted to integrate the demon soul into the sea of consciousness of Jianyou, so that the demon soul became the divine consciousness of Jianyou.
A trace of black mist spread out in the sea of consciousness, and after a long time, it completely occupied the divine consciousness of Jianyou, and under the control of Cheng Yun's divine consciousness, the demon soul has completely merged with Jianyou.
The demonic energy of the demon soul is constantly emanating and fusing with Jian You, this process is extremely slow, and only when the two are completely compatible can Cheng Yun be considered successful.
This process lasted for half a month, and after half a month, the demon soul and Jian Yu fused.
"From now on, your name is Demon You!" Cheng Yun stood up and said to the fused Demon You.
"Yes, Demon Ghost greets his master. Demon You hurriedly stood up and bowed down to Cheng Yun repeatedly.