Chi Yan playfully pulled Xiaohuo and left first, letting Zhang Lingyun think of countermeasures in a quiet environment.

Zhang Lingyun entered the Morning and Twilight Phantom Array and sacrificed the Linglong Pagoda from the depths of his spiritual consciousness, the colorful and sparkling nine-story pagoda stood on the flat sand, the poisonous flame centipede appeared burly and straight, like a vajra protector standing beside Zhang Lingyun, and the thousand-faced sand cat was summoned by the manager of the Linglong Pagoda and came to Zhang Lingyun with graceful steps.

More than thirty thousand-year-old demons walked out of the Linglong Pagoda one after another, this was the first time that Zhang Lingyun released all the demons at the same time, and the aura in the field instantly became scorching and messy, and different strong coercion disrupted Zhang Lingyun's relatively weak spiritual vein operation.

"Little handsome guy, what's the important thing to call out these old guys, aren't you afraid that they will escape from the Morning and Dusk Illusion Array and bring disaster to the world!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the thousand-faced sand cat used its powerful spiritual mind in time, combined with its own clear and soft voice, to cast wisps of spiritual attack illusions, so that the imposing demons in the field fell into a state of mental trance, and fell into the illusion of all kinds of whimsical ideas in self-consciousness, so as to stop the powerful aura of these former kings threatening each other, and save Zhang Lingyun's life that was about to be tossed by them.

"You haven't found the slightest flaw in this formation for so long, and I still need to be on guard against these half-baked laymen?"

"Hee-hee, hee-hee, it's good that they can't hear your words, or you will have to bear it tomorrow," the thousand-faced sand cat witnessed how Zhang Lingyun was ravaged by those old guys and forced cultivators, and the depression and sadness were very bearable.

"Miss Trouble, now that the illusion has been lifted, I have something I would like to ask for everyone's opinions. ”

"If it's just answering questions, I can convey it to them through illusions, and you can judge the result based on what they answer,"

The thousand-faced sand cat has been with Zhang Lingyun in the Morning and Dusk Phantom Array for more than a hundred years, and has long regarded him as his closest relative, how can he watch him in danger and do nothing.

"It's a good plan like this, hard work young lady. ”

"You can get started," the Thousand-Faced Sand Cat gradually intensified its mental attack, trying to control some of the demon's senses in preparation for the next mission.

"Now there are foreign powers taking the opportunity to insult our country's prestige, thinking that I have a long history of 5,000 years of great power, how can I ever be so humiliated, I would like to go back to the Taiping Palace to tell the master to ask for his life to go out of the mountains to resist the enemy, protect my people from being bullied by the powers, protect my territory from being divided by the powers, and protect the sleeping lion of my country to tide over the difficulties, I don't know what the heroes and heroes have planned?"

Zhang Lingyun was going to have a passionate mobilization meeting, but when he saw the demons fall into illusion, he showed all kinds of greedy looks and lost his interest.

"Young man, if what you say is true, I, Phoenix Feather Vulture, as a descendant of the Protoss Phoenix, will naturally bear the brunt of helping you,"

Feng Yu Eagle gets along with Zhang Lingyun very well on weekdays, and he can't see that he has entered the demon path, and he once lost his mind when the demon entered the body and made trouble in the fairy world, thanks to the protection of the ancestor Phoenix Gospel, he was punished for a thousand years and thought about being a new person, but because the heart demon was difficult to train, he lost control again, and the phoenix fire with the irritable spiritual power in his body burned many immortals, and he was sentenced to three thousand years and sentenced to Linglong Pagoda confinement.

"The old man is not talented, although he has made mistakes when he was young and vigorous, but he will never be confused in the face of great rights and wrongs, and the old man is willing to obey the dispatch at any time,"

The one who spoke was the more than 2,000-year-old Vajra White Ape, with his own special physical advantages, broke through and innovated the physical cultivation method of copper skin and iron bones, and successfully ascended to the immortal realm at the age of 800, but because of the malicious ridicule of the human monks, he disrupted the once-in-a-century event of the immortal world, killing and injuring more than ten immortals, causing a very bad impact.

"When we go to Lao Tzu's territory, we should show our strength, so that those earth leopards know who is the boss of this territory!"

The golden armor cow has a savage and irritable temper, strong limbs and fierce and good at fighting, and the thick skin and flesh of the extremely cold-resistant ordinary sword can not hurt a bit, and the two golden conical sharp corners on the head are smooth like a crescent moon, and its hardness is comparable to that of a high-grade spiritual weapon.

"We can't let outsiders bully us,"

"It's been a long time since I've been fighting, and I just moved my muscles and bones,"

"Okay, okay," most of the demon clans expressed their support for Zhang Lingyun's decision, but only a few demon clan monks never spoke.

"Necromantic Demon King, what do you think, might as well tell me about it?"

The only remaining thirty-eight prisoners in the Linglong Pagoda, twenty-five demon clans, eleven pure-blooded demon clans, and two Terran monks who fell into the demon path, the most cunning and treacherous one belongs to this high-level Necromantic Demon King, he was a gifted human cultivation wizard, and he flew to the immortal realm at the age of three hundred and had a bright future, but for some reason he deviated from the right track, and he was able to cultivate the ancient secret method. The corpse travels thousands of miles', as long as there are dead people, he is an invincible existence, and he was imprisoned in the Linglong Pagoda for helping the country that should have been defeated and wiped out to win, changing the laws of heaven and earth.

"I never do loss-making business, if you want me to help, you will give the corresponding reward, otherwise don't blame me for being cruel and cold-blooded and unkind," the Necromantic Demon King rarely had contact with Zhang Lingyun, and every time he was released from the Linglong Pagoda to move freely, he was sitting and cultivating in a very well-behaved manner, and never took the initiative to talk to Zhang Lingyun to show goodwill, and he was one of the few people with full personality.

"Since you talk about the conditions, give you what you think is the most reasonable reward expectation," Zhang Lingyun had already prepared to give up the support of the demon clan, only hoping that if something big really happened, they would not fall into the ground.

"I guess you don't have that authority for the freedom I want, why don't you owe it to me first and then tell you?"

"It's not good, everyone works hard for a common goal, if I can't level the bowl of water, how can I convince everyone to advance and retreat together?"

The secret method of the Necromantic Demon King can play its best role in the battlefield full of corpses, but he did not have the idea of participating in the recruitment of the imperial court, and for the sake of ambiguity and something that has not yet happened, offending all the people who treat each other with sincerity is really a stupid decision to double the lady and break the army.

"Haha, haha, what I said today will always be valid, you can go back and think about it slowly, don't rush to reject me,"

The Necromantic Demon King's move in disguise broke through the Thousand Faced Sand Cats, relying on his powerful spiritual intent, and the spiritual attack illusion he cast, he woke up from the illusion of self-consciousness and whimsy, and walked straight to the colorful Linglong Tower, and resolutely stepped into the heavy ancient wooden door.

Due to the sudden disturbance of the Necromantic Demon King, the thousand-faced sand cat with exhausted spiritual power stood aside, and everyone regained their freedom of movement and stared at the thousand-faced sand cat with a bad face, but at this time, everyone learned to be obedient, and no one released coercion to intimidate others, and a few of the demons had similar ideas to the Necromantic Demon King, and finally chose to take the initiative to return to the Linglong Tower.

"Today, in addition to wanting to get your valuable support, in line with the concept of knowing oneself and knowing that the other is invincible, I want to learn from you about the situation of foreign immortal cultivators,"

Zhang Lingyun preliminarily identified the available people, leading to the true purpose of today's move, the people who were still whispering and disdainful of the Necromantic Demon King just now instantly lost their voices, and the sound of heartbeats could be heard in the silence around them.

"Ahem, ahem...... I've never seen any master of the Gentiles,"

"Haha, haha, how can there be immortal cultivators in the barren land of the foreign countries, I have seen the ninjutsu practiced by the Japanese vagabonds, it is very similar to the deceptive tricks performed by our acrobatic troupe, there is nothing to be afraid of,"

"Doll, don't worry too much, it's most comfortable for the world to go with the flow...... ，”

"Thank you for your valuable advice, I'm sorry for all of you today, Lingyun once again thanks you for your support,"

The remaining thirty-three arrogant demons in front of him, the words of praising and degrading others were very inspiring, if Zhang Lingyun had never been in contact with Xiaohuo, he would really blindly believe them, looking at the strong existence that returned to the Linglong Pagoda one after another, that restless heart never had the slightest stability.

"Poison Yan, you leave to inquire more about foreign immortal cultivators from their mouths, no matter how big or small, don't let go, even if it is meaningless information, it is better than a blind man touching an elephant,"

Zhang Lingyun explained the follow-up tasks, and he left the Morning and Dusk Phantom Array to rest first, and did not see a stupid poisonous flame centipede, but gently and considerately helped the thousand-faced sand cat to walk towards the Linglong Tower.

Late at night, Chi Yan stood at the door of the ancient temple hall with a sandalwood brocade box, and contacted Zhang Lingyun to come out to meet him through his divine sense.

"As soon as I was drowsy, I was woken up by you," For people with severe insomnia, what a luxury it is to be able to fall asleep successfully, only you can understand it, Zhang Lingyun was glaring at Chiyan with a resentful face at this time.

"Do you still have an impression of this bead?" Chi Yan opened the brocade box, and the round blue beads inside emitted a trace of spiritual power fluctuations.

"Isn't this the blue water line, I've forgotten about him. ”

"This bead is absolutely extraordinary, last time you didn't have enough spiritual power and failed to subdue it, now you shouldn't have a big problem," Chi Yan took out the blue water line and stuffed it into Zhang Lingyun's hand, signaling him to drip blood refiner.

Thinking of the grim situation that he might encounter next, Zhang Lingyun didn't talk nonsense and wrapped his luck around Bi Shuixing, and swiped his fingers with his thumbnail piece, and the red blood droplets fell on the blue beads, Bi Shuixing emitted layers of green halos, and a water drop was raised in the center of the ball, churning up and down, and there was a tendency to break out of the air at any time.

Zhang Lingyun gradually injected more pure and condensed spiritual power, and the blood in his hand was slowly sucked into the blue water line in the form of filaments, and as time passed, the beads in his hand were like dead wood in spring.