Chapter 137: Part 8
Three months later, in the middle of the desolate valley, a purple figure appeared out of thin air.
Time has erased all traces, the rocks are piled up, the grass is craggy, and it is still the same as before, and there is no trace of the battle.
Qi Yun'er sighed with emotion, and immediately summoned the red silk, pasted a hidden talisman, and walked in one direction.
When she came out of the secret realm that day, she blended in with the crowd, watching coldly, and did not intend to directly identify herself.
Later, when chaos arose, she hesitated slightly, and went directly into the realm of painting, hiding in it, and secretly observing what was going on outside.
I have to say that the fighting method between Jindan real people is extremely exciting, you have already attracted the image of heaven and earth between you and me, and I don't know how capable the higher level of Yuanying Monk is.
The masculinity of the Red Ape Clan is domineering, the demon method is fierce, and the two Jin Dan together are not opponents, and they have resisted stubbornly for a long time, but it is a chance for the low-level monks to escape.
The final result was one death and one escape, and the Jin Dan of the Imperial Sect used the means of pressing the bottom of the box, simply gave up his body, and the Yuan Shen fled.
Of course, the power of space in the painting is not something that Jin Dan can see, Qi Yun'er watched the whole scene safely until the demon cultivator left without finishing his mind.
As for her staying in the mirror later, it was all because of Xiaoyun.
That's right, Xiaoyun finally succeeded in advancing more than two months ago.
Its awakening had an unexpectedly large impact on Qi Yun'er.
At that time, the small space was shrouded in a rich aura, and in addition, there was a trace of aura that Qi Yun'er was very familiar with.
The addition of the two, coupled with the vague connection between her and Xiaoyun, suddenly affected the spiritual power vortex in her dantian.
After Qi Yun'er received the realm in the painting, her cultivation had reached the peak of the tenth layer, and she was only one opportunity away from building the foundation.
After she was going to leave the secret realm, she found Tsukidan, and worked hard for a few months before preparing for the foundation building.
Unexpectedly, Xiaoyun's advancement happened to hit this opportunity.
This may be the fate between her and Xiaoyun.
Qi Yun'er immediately made a decision, grasped the vague enlightenment of the spiritual platform, and with the strength of spiritual power, meditated and retreated in the middle of the painting for nearly two months, and finally successfully built the foundation a few days ago!
At this point, her dantian has more than doubled, and the aura in it has all condensed into liquid, and the thick meridians are far from comparable to the qi cultivation period.
The same is true of the Divine Sense.
Qi Yun'er was originally stronger than ordinary monks in terms of divine sense, but although she was not in the early stage of foundation building at this time, the strength of her divine sense was already comparable to that of a mid-stage monk, and even a weaker late-stage monk could not be compared.
Feeling the spiritual power in her body, Qi Yun'er was in a good mood.
Her mind suddenly moved, and Xiaoyun's figure appeared on the red silk.
The wolf demon's originally huge body seemed to shrink after advancing, and it was more than a circle smaller, and its dark fur had been stained with a faint silver light, and under the direct sunlight, it was brilliant, like the most luxurious satin.
Although it was smaller, the sharp color in its eyes, the muscles hidden under its fur, and the sharp blades hidden between its claws all meant that Xiaoyun was far more terrifying now than before.
Of course, in front of Qi Yun'er, Xiaoyun is still docile.
The spiritual power in the realm in the painting was released after absorbing the white light cluster, and it had been almost consumed by Qi Yun'er's foundation building, and it had been restored to a barren appearance.
Although it was not stuffy inside, it was much more spacious than the spirit beast bag, Xiao Yun still didn't want to take it inside, preferring to be quietly by Qi Yun'er's side.
Smiling and touching the wolf's head, Qi Yun'er felt a little regretful in her heart.
It stands to reason that second-order demon beasts can already communicate with human cultivators in terms of divine consciousness, but Xiaoyun still can't.
Qi Yun'er tried a few times, but Xiaoyun just looked at her silently, without any response, no different from before.
In this regard, Qi Yuner can only guess that it may be related to Xiaoyun's identity?
She plans to come back and find a few books related to demon beasts and spirit beasts to study and study.
Red Silk traveled among the clouds, leaving a few rays of brilliance.
Qi Yun'er drove the magic weapon while paying attention to the movements around her.
That day, she only heard the demon tribulation, the red ape clan, these keywords, and later as the two sides fought, the words revealed in the words also made her guess.
Qilian Mountain is no longer calm.
The faint and aggressive demonic aura in the air also signifies the beginning of change.
She had to find a place where the monks gathered and inquired about it.
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Between the mountains, the mountains are undulating, and the demonic atmosphere is pervasive.
This is the gathering place of the demon clan.
Under the leadership of the eight demon clans, nearly 100 demon clans gathered together from 100,000 demon mountains to wage war in Qilian Mountain.
The strength of the demon clan is uneven, some are strong, and some are teetering on the verge of extinction.
Among the eight most powerful of them, the green finch and the red ape are respected.
These two races, one mild and the other violent, both have ancient demon blood, and there are occasional disputes on weekdays.
But at the moment, they are still unanimous to the outside world.
The patriarch of the Qingque clan is a ninth-order demon cultivator, and when he transforms into a human form, he takes the appearance of a middle-aged man, dressed as a scribe, with a cloud-colored mark on his head, and looks suave.
The patriarch of the red ape clan is similar to his cultivation, and his temperament is very different, he is white-headed and barefoot, with a huge body, wearing a set of red armor, and the brilliance is extraordinary, like a majestic general.
The two demons were sitting at the head of the tent, talking peacefully as if they were peaceful.
There are six people below them, namely Yao Wolf, Ming Rabbit, Moon Bear, Fog Snake, Stone Ox, and the patriarch of the Canghu Clan.
The small camp tent gathered eight ninth-order demons at the same time, and together they were a powerful force that could not be ignored.
The atmosphere in the tent is quite harmonious, and several people know that this is because the demon clan has the upper hand on the battlefield.
This time, many amazing juniors have emerged in their clan, and their performance is excellent, and they are so big that they can barely raise their heads.
"Perhaps, this is a great opportunity to change the situation on the mainland of Yuanzhou. "The patriarch of the green finch knocked lightly on the folding fan, which was meaningful.
The other seven listened, either in silent thought, or nodding their heads.
The demon clan has been in the 100,000 demon mountains for too long.
The demon beasts outside the demon mountain can only be called demon beasts, a group of rangers are scattered, not a climate, and most of the places with strong aura have become the world of human cultivation.
There is no one like who has always lived in a corner, if he can take half of the land on the continent and redraw the boundary with human cultivation, then the demon clan will have great prosperity.
No one can resist the temptation.
Ten thousand years ago, the ancestors of the demon clan fought a shocking battle with the human cultivator and drew boundaries in Qilian Mountain.
The demon clan has injured its vitality, and the imperial array set up by the human cultivator has a forbidden magic weapon that specifically restrains the demon clan, and it firmly protects a group of monks and mortals.
Now, 10,000 years have passed, and the situation has changed again.
Not only the green finch, but also the minds of all the patriarchs began to stir.
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