Chapter 177: The Demon King is swinging, and the Sword Sect is dismantled

Early the next morning, the crowd rushed to the square again.

Last night, Li Mu was alone in his room, rummaging and studying the three so-called "spiritual objects" over and over again. But no matter how he used Yuan Li or Demon Yuan, he couldn't feel any breath.

These three spiritual objects were like three dead objects, and no matter how much he burned them, blistered them with water, or even attacked them with magic weapons, he couldn't destroy them in the slightest. If there is anything special about these three spiritual creatures, it is this.

But what exactly they do and how to use them is a difficult question to solve.

Beiquan once said that when he survived the barbarian demon thunder tribulation, he could take one of them down to resist the thunder tribulation. But the full force of the red fire stick can't leave a trace on this broken thing, so how can you "subdue" it?

Li Mu didn't think that his teeth could already exert more power than magic weapons.

Knocking, slamming, flooding, and even using the nascent dragon claws to poke, stab, scratch, and slap, Li Mu couldn't leave a trace on these three black spiritual objects.

He didn't think about it in advance, put aside what he couldn't do, and for several days in that illusion world, he was absorbing the life element and listening to Beiquan's chatter, and his spirit was also a little sleepy. Last night, he had to put away these three strange spiritual objects and sleep well.

As everyone from the Xuanming Sect walked towards the square together, Li Mu's spirit had become very full. When he came to Beiquan Mountain this time, he prepared a lot of spirit stones, and prepared to purchase some necessary things for cultivation at the later exchange meeting.

There were already a number of monks gathered in the square, and the people of all factions were clearly distinguished, and they did not talk to each other. Especially those monks of the Seven Swords Sect, their expressions were even colder, and they all looked like they were rejecting people thousands of miles away.

At the end of the day, the figure of Feng Qingyu flashed and reappeared in mid-air. The speed of this Great Demon King of the Sky Splitting Clan was extremely fast, and everyone couldn't see how he appeared.

Immediately afterwards, four more figures arrived one after another, standing silently on both sides of Feng Qingyu's body, it was the four demon kings of Kaishan, Xiaoyue, Purple Eye, and Black Water Clan.

The five demon kings stood in the air, although they did not deliberately reveal any powerful aura, but just the invisible momentum exclusive to the demon kings overwhelmed the many human and demon monks present.

Feng Qingyu's face was serious, and he looked at the people below: "It is really a great honor for me Beiquan Mountain and my Feng to be able to summon all of you here today to personally witness the harvest of my Feng." You can ignore your past suspicions and come to appreciate your face, and Feng Mou is here to thank you. ”

Immediately afterwards, Feng Qingyu set his eyes on the place where the demons of Beiquan Mountain gathered, and said loudly: "Feng Wuji, White Night Tilt, Topaz, Hu Yanmeng, Iron Thirteen ......"

He recited more than a dozen names in a row, and these demon clans that he read all walked out of the array they belonged to one after another, standing in front and waiting.

Among these dozen demon cultivators, seven are from the five major tribes, and the rest are all in different forms and cultivation are also different, but they are all below the ninth level of barbarian demons. Among them, there are even three Yuan Demons, the one with the lowest realm, and there is only the fourfold cultivation of the Yuan Demon.

Feng Qingyu turned his gaze to everyone, and said: "These fourteen demon cultivators whose names I have called are the disciples of my Feng Mou who have been admitted to the sect one after another for nearly a hundred years, and today, I will accept my own closed disciples." ”

He paused slightly, then turned his gaze to the fourteen demon cultivators, and ordered, "Go and bring my little disciple and meet all the guests present." ”

Fourteen demon cultivators said yes with a bang, and then walked in a line towards the outside of the square according to the level of cultivation.

Feng Qingyu looked at everyone and chuckled: "I heard that this time, you have selected the envoys of Beiquan Mountain, except for the cultivation of the team, the rest of you are the elites of various factions. My demon clan has always been martial, and there is no good way to entertain you nobles, I want to open a few rings, how about my inferior gangsters challenge the talents of various factions?"

"The battle of this ring does not distinguish between life and death, only success or failure, if your representatives win, I Beiquan Mountain has a good gift, if it is defeated, it will be defeated, I Beiquan Mountain does not take any of your treasures, you dare to fight?"

As soon as Feng Qingyu's words fell, a power demon on the other side of the Eagle Sorrow Stream preemptively asked, "Dare to ask the Great Demon King, in addition to challenging your disciples, can we and other factions challenge each other?"

Feng Qingyu's eyes moved, revealing a somewhat interested look, and then nodded and said: "Yes, but please abide by the rules of my Beiquan Mountain, only distinguish between victory and defeat, not life and death, don't hurt the harmony." For the winner, I have the same gift as Beiquan Mountain. ”

"In addition, there must be no difference in strength between the challenger and the challenged by more than two small realms. The cultivation of the battle in this ring battle must be under the eightfold of the barbarian demon and the great consummation period of foundation building, in order to avoid fighting for too long, I will delineate a certain range of the ring, and those who fall into the ring will be judged to lose. ”

Feng Qingyu smiled again: "If you are interested, we can also refine the rules of the challenge. For example, in the realm of Yuan Demon, Mortal Realm and Barbarian Demon and Foundation Building, according to the victory of the challenge, the first, second and third places will be divided, and different rewards will be given by my Beiquan Mountain. ”

Everyone present was moved, but no one objected, and someone asked, "I don't know how the cultivation of this handsome man newly acquired by the Great Demon King is?"

Feng Qingyu seemed to have expected someone to ask this question, and he smiled confidently: "What is the cultivation of the apprentice, you will know later." As for challenging the ring, Feng Mou also said before that all my disciples will participate. In other words, this new disciple with the least qualifications will also be involved in this matter. If you are interested, you can challenge him. ”

As soon as Feng Qingyu's words fell, from the other side of the square, there was a loud sound of footsteps, but it was the return of the demon clan who had gone to welcome his new disciples.

Among the demons, there was a leopard demon cultivator with golden hair and a healthy physique, which was the clouded leopard that Li Mu rescued and let go a few months ago, and named it Li Yunjie.

Golden Clouded Leopard, a fourth-rank upper-level mutant bloodline, a top-notch bloodline that has been unique in the entire Xuanying Realm for tens of thousands of years!

The mountain lord of Beiquan Mountain, the sevenfold transformation, the closed disciple of the youngest Great Demon King in the Xuanying Realm!

At this moment, in the entire square, the eyes of tens of thousands of demon monks of the two clans all fell on the clouded leopard that was slowly approaching.

Thousands of focuses, only for this little demon!

This is the supreme glory brought by blood rank and identity, and it is also a special treatment that the clouded leopard Li Yunjie has never enjoyed.

And fundamentally speaking, what brought him all this was the inconspicuous Li Mu who stood in the middle of the crowd.

The fourteen demon clans brought the clouded leopard to the center of the square, and saluted the wind and light feathers in unison: "Qiqi Mountain Lord, the clouded leopard has been brought, please ask the Mountain Lord to command!"

They called Feng Qingyu "Mountain Master" instead of Master, but this is an extremely interesting thing.

Feng Qingyu nodded at them, and then stretched out his hand and waved, releasing an invisible force that lifted Li Yunjie's body up and rose several feet into the air.

Feng Qingyu pointed at him and said: "This son's surname is Li Mingyunjie, and you testify today that I, Feng Qingyu, are here to officially accept him as a closed disciple." If I am born, he will be born, and if I am prosperous, he will be prosperous, and the master and apprentice will be of one mind, and they will never change!"

The clouded leopard Li Yunjie raised his two front legs in the air, learned the posture of the human race, and bowed solemnly to the wind and light feathers, and after three times in a row, he said in a mouth: "Disciple Li Yunjie visits the master, a teacher for one day, and a teacher for life!

At this time, the thoughts of all the clan and demon clan monks in the field were surprisingly unanimous, and they said in unison: "Congratulations to the Great Demon King of the Wind for harvesting a good apprentice!"

Feng Qingyu laughed and said, "Thank you for your congratulations, Feng is very grateful." ”

Immediately afterwards, the demon cultivator on the side of the Eagle Sorrow Stream took the lead in speaking and said loudly: "Eagle Sorrow Stream congratulates the Great Demon King to harvest good disciples, offer a pair of Dragon Star polyps, one Sea King Jiao Neidan, and three evening primroses!"

As soon as the Eagle Sorrowful Demon Cultivator's voice fell, a certain envoy from the Demon Cultivator Mountain Gate also read: "The Great Demon King of Taihe Mountain has harvested good disciples, offering three withered leaf fruits, a pair of golden moon silkworms, and a Tianxing stone!"

"Jinyuan Cave congratulates the Great Demon King to harvest good apprentices and offer ......"

"Akamotoyama ......"

"...... of the Valley of the Storm"

"Moon Palace......

"Spirit Wood Sect ......"

"Huayin Sect ......"

"The Five Clans of Floating Wave City He Great Demon King Harvest Good Apprentice ......"

"Tu Yu Island ......"

"Sunset Mountain ......"

"Xuanming sent the Great Demon King to harvest good disciples, and offered a bottle of Liuli Fu Fire Liquid, ten Chiyuan Melting Pills, and a thousand-year-old yellow essence!"

"The Seven Swords Sect congratulates the Great Demon King to harvest good disciples, a congratulatory letter from the sword master, three pieces of gold of Xuantie, and five power demons!"

The audience was silent, and all the monks present did not expect that the congratulatory gifts of the people of the Seven Swords Sect would be so "chic".

The congratulatory letter from the sword master is still reasonable, after all, the prestige of Jiang Lan's sword is almost unknown to everyone in the Xuanying world, he can repair the book to congratulate, and Feng Qingyu's face can be regarded as bright. But the next two congratulatory gifts are somewhat unreasonable.

What is the gold of the Darkiron? It is the toughest thing in the world, ten times harder than the equally famous Darkiron Essence. In the entire Xuanying Realm, only the cultivation of the Seven Swords Sect is now able to use special methods to smelt the gold of Xuaniron and forge flying swords.

Taking such a thing as a congratulatory gift, do you want to cultivate Beiquan Mountain and smash people with the gold of Xuantie in your hand?

As for the five "power demons" in the back, they are even more unreasonable congratulatory gifts. How can they congratulate others on their happy events, but give them other people's clans as gifts? Moreover, these five power demons don't know what the origin is, if it is a demon cultivator from Beiquan Mountain, then the Seven Swords Sect's move can be said to be a slap in the face of the entire Xuanying Realm monks.

Feng Qingyu's complexion remained unchanged, but the faces of the other four demon kings became a little ugly, especially the demon king of the Kaishan clan, who was the most huge, even widened his eyes and stared at the people of the Seven Swords Sect fiercely.

Everyone and the demons present were waiting, and the people of the Seven Swords Sect took out the so-called "Five Power Demons". (To be continued.) )