Chapter 81: In the Valley of the Wind
The mountain gate of the Buddha Light Sect ushered in the sunshine of the winter morning, and the word "Buddha Light" on the huge mountain stone at the door bloomed with golden brilliance.
Thousands of monks were converging in the open space inside the mountain gate, and the blackened crowd was silent.
"I am grateful for the help of the young man, and if there is a sending, I will go all out. Master Wutong clasped his hands together and bent down at Ruan Ruan.
"The master doesn't have to see him, we are all bent on eradicating the demonic path. Ruan Ruan's voice was sincere.
"I'll take my disciples back to Fanyin Temple and suppress this Yan Ruosong in the sect. Master Wutong still recalled the earth-shattering battle the day before yesterday, and treated Ruan Ruan as a god.
"Yuanji, until Zizen returns, you temporarily act as an agent for the affairs of the Buddha Light Sect. ”
"Follow my uncle's teachings. Yuanji lowered his head, still struggling with his previous behavior in his heart.
From Yan Ruosong's mouth, Ruan Ruan learned that the Venerable Master Zichan was imprisoned in the Yin Wind Sect.
The Yin Wind Sect was a subordinate force of the Demon Clan in the Eastern General Altar back then. When the main altar of the demon clan was cleared, these people disappeared and hid in the Yin Wind Valley, and they have been resting and recuperating.
Yan Ruosong, as the Soul Devouring City Lord, is also a force on the bright side cultivated by the Demon Clan. The high-level of the Sword Alliance should also have an undercover agent of the Demon Clan.
The one who can command Yan Ruosong is one of the four guards around the demon lord, and he is only responsible for conveying the will of the demon lord. Yan Ruosong is just a pawn, and he can't get in touch with the core secrets, he just acts according to orders, and he can't learn too much valuable information from his mouth.
What kind of plan is this mysterious demon lord carrying out?
He has deliberately arranged all this, and now his chess pieces are exposed one by one, which is obviously not his intention.
Ruan Ruan has grown up too fast, and he just stepped on the sore spot of the demon lord at every step, and I believe that now the demon lord has paid attention to him.
If it comes, it will be fought.
Anyway, this hatred can't be resolved, so let's have a good fight.
Ruan Ruan's state of mind has become more and more mature at this time, and he is no longer as obscure as before.
His long-sharpened sword has begun to show its edge.
No matter what kind of conspiracy you have, you are all floating clouds in the face of absolute strength.
Nothing is more important than boosting your strength.
In the middle of the battle, it is a great opportunity to exercise.
The next target is the Yin Wind Sect.
Only by pulling out this nail planted in the east can we continue to expand the advantages of the righteous path.
Zhu Zixin woke up from a coma, and his own wood true qi saved his life.
When he was attacked, the Wood True Qi automatically formed a green protective film in his body. Therefore, he only broke his right arm, and the internal organs in his body were convulsed. His life was saved, and his right arm needed a few days of recuperation to recover. He still has something unique in terms of his own wood true qi healing, and even Wu Changli, who is usually mean to him, praises him as a Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten.
Yuqing was not seriously injured, and after this encounter, she was deeply aware of her shortcomings.
Ruan Ruan didn't let the three of them go with him, and let Yuqing and Wu Changli take good care of Zhu Zixin.
"My ability to heal seems to have increased. Zhu Zixin looked indifferent.
Wu Changli slapped him on his right arm, "I knew you kid was a tough guy." ”
Zhu Zixin gasped when he was beaten, cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and he had to pretend that nothing happened.
"That, self-...... Naturally, I'm a hero who wants to look at the world in the future, so this little injury is nothing. ”
Several people couldn't help but laugh when they saw him holding up.
"Brother Shi, do you really want to go alone?" Yuqing's concern made Ruan Soft feel warm.
"I'm going alone, so it's easier to move. You just practice hard and wait for me to come back, if you don't make progress, be careful that I spank your ass. Ruan Ruan's soft and funny Yuqing was shy on her face, and her pink neck was flushed.
"Don't worry, if she doesn't understand, I'll help you punish her. Wu Changli is not worried about the misfortune coming out of his mouth at all.
"Phew, you better take care of Brother Zixin. Yuqing gave him a blank look.
Zhu Zixin's right arm was inconvenient and he couldn't pat Wu Changli's head, so he could only lift his leg and kick him.
"You're a dead pervert, stay away from me. ”
Wu Changli was in tears and looked affectionate.
"I'm sincere to you, how can you bear to hurt others. ”
Several people were reluctant to give up, and after a while, Ruan Ruan set off alone.
The Valley of the Winds is only a thousand miles away.
Regardless of whether Yan Ruosong's words were true or not, Ruan Ruan Ruan needed to take a trip.
The sun and moon flew into motion, and it was a few hours away.
The Valley of the Winds is located in a deep canyon to the north of the Dragonclaw Mountains.
The mountain pass here is a gloomy and strong cold wind blowing all year round. Ordinary people are blurred by the wind, and they can't tell the direction, so this is basically a forbidden place in the east.
Ruan Ruan carried the Xinghang Sword on his back and walked through the wind.
The cold wind ruffled his long hair, revealing his gradually angular face.
There was a dark aura everywhere in the Valley of the Wind.
The light in the entire valley is difficult to penetrate, and it looks even more gloomy, and the surrounding plants and trees are also gray and black, as if they are contaminated with demonic energy.
When Ruan Ruan was leaving, he specially asked Wu Changli to borrow the delusional mirror. The darker the place, the more useful it becomes. Not only can it illuminate the direction and break the haze, but it can also hide the figure, which really makes Ruan Ruan Ruan love it.
He couldn't help but sigh that he had too few credits, and if he could get such a treasure in the academy, it would be like a tiger to his actions.
The deeper you go into the valley, the heavier the demonic qi becomes, and the yin wind gusts, and it is indeed a suitable place for hiding.
These demon people live in such a dark place all year round, and it's quite pitiful to think about.
The wretched will have something to hate.
Those who are not of my race will have different hearts.
Fortunately, the mountain gate of Tianxing Academy has the magic of deterring evil demons, otherwise if Tianxing Academy is also mixed with the people of the demon race, it will undoubtedly be a catastrophe for the entire Tiancang Continent.
Those humans who defected to the demons, for whatever reason, did not deserve sympathy.
For the sake of his own selfishness, he sold the entire human race, and ten thousand deaths were not enough to apologize.
Ruan Ruan's cultivation in the late stage of Jindan is a first-class master in the entire Tiancang Continent.
If those demons are strong enough, they don't have to engage in these stealing things in secret.
Today, let me level out here and remove the hidden dangers.
In the canyon in front, rows of beast-shaped stone statues of different shapes appeared.
It seems that this Yin Wind Cult is here.
Ruan Ruanxing Xinghang swung his sword and chopped the stone statues into powder.
These stone statues should be the totems of the demon race, wherever there is a trace of the demon race, these beast-shaped stone statues are enshrined, so that Ruan Ruan Ruan can't help but suspect that the ancestors of the demon race are the appearance of these monsters.
As the stone statue collapsed, a large group of masked black shadows appeared around him.
"The guy who is sneaky and doesn't dare to show his face is because he looks too ugly. Ruan Ruan sneered.
"Human, this is not a place for you to set foot in, go up together, destroy him. Someone spoke in the shadows.
The black shadows whined and screamed, and they swarmed up.
The stars twinkled on the Star Voyage Sword, streaking a beautiful arc of light through the air.
The sword shadows flew, and those black shadows were swept by the sword rays, and the stumps and broken arms were scattered everywhere.
A sword.
Those hundreds of low-level demon warrior realm demon shadows were cleared.
"It turned out that the master of humanity had arrived. "The black shadow led by him didn't care about the dead and wounded demon soldiers.
The lowest among the demons is the demon soldier, which is equivalent to the foundation building realm of the human monks. Above is the Demon General, which is equivalent to the early stage of the Jindan Realm of the Terran monks.
The cost of cultivating a demon general is extremely high, and only one demon general can be produced out of a hundred demon soldiers. Those low-level demon soldiers have the least status, and can only be used for pathfinding.
Above the demon generals is the demon generals, which is equivalent to the middle stage of Jindan. Above the commander is the general, which is equivalent to the late Jindan period.
Although Yan Ruosong is a Jindan Great Perfection, he still belongs to the human monks. The demon lord guards he obeyed were in the same realm as him, and they were called commanders among the demons.
The four commanders are only the guards around the demon lord, but they are already above the upper echelons of the demon race.
The leader in front of him was just a demon general, and when he saw that Ruan was unstoppable, he immediately sent a signal to the valley.
Ruan Ruan didn't stop him, just waiting for him to summon more demon troops.
"Hurry up and call something more powerful, lest you kill it hard enough. ”
Ruan's long hair fluttered, and his fingers flicked lightly on the Xinghang Sword, and the light on the Xinghang Sword shone brightly, emitting a crisp sword groan, as if he was also excited to drink the blood of the enemy.