Chapter 143: Demon life is like grass, and the soul leads to green smoke

Standing on the top of the main peak of Spirit Beast Mountain and looking down, you can clearly see a huge black shadow, holding an iron rod with red light, running endlessly between the mountains and forests.

Every time the shadow stopped, a hidden demon beast or primordial demon would be discovered and killed.

After these demon beasts or primordial demons are killed, they will be suspended behind them by the spirit sky with yuan power, and as he kills more and more demon clans, there are more and more demon corpses behind him. With the spiritual space as the center, a strong death aura spread, and everywhere he passed, many wild beasts lay on the ground, trembling. Even the leaves seemed to be infected with the breath of death, and they had become listless.

And some of the hidden Yuan Demons and Demon Beasts that had not yet been discovered by the Spirit Sky felt a deeper fear, and the smarter ones worked harder to restrain their breath, and the stupid ones suddenly jumped out, frantically burning essence blood, and quickly fled into the distance.

Where can I escape, and appearing rashly is just to accelerate death, adding another corpse to the demon corpse mountain behind Lingkong.

The demon life is like grass, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of these demon clans, but there is only an indifferent emotion on Lingkong's immature face, and he can't see any unbearable color at all.

Maybe the only emotion in his heart at this moment is impatience. Impatient to find and kill these lowly demons, but he had to. He must fulfill his promise in front of many disciples, and he must kill enough of their kind in front of these stupid demon clans.

On the Spirit Boat, the people waiting could no longer see the figure of the Spirit Sky in the night, and could only roughly judge his location through the flickering of red light.

The disciples of the Demon Slaying Department stood together in groups of three or five and began to discuss the distribution of the spoils of this trip.

For the disciples of the Demon Slaying Sect standing here, this was just an ordinary hunt.

Li Mu stood at the edge of the spirit boat, looking at the long-abandoned stone forest array at the foot of the mountain. The darkness could not hinder his gaze, and in his eyes, a strange wisp of green smoke emanated from the stone forest magic circle in the dark night, floating in the air. And this strange green smoke, he had not seen it the last time he was here.

There was a faint feeling in his heart that the green smoke coming out of the stone forest was because the demon clan of Spirit Beast Mountain had been massacred. As for what this green smoke is and what it does, it is difficult to determine it by observing it with the naked eye alone.

Although everyone present was an elite disciple of the Demon Slaying Department, and many of them had a much higher cultivation than him, none of them had such perverted eyesight as his. It was because no one noticed the peculiar bursts of green smoke.

In the distance, there are occasional panicked and desperate monster cries, which are particularly infiltrating in this silent night. Whenever there is a scream, the green smoke that continues to float up in the stone forest will pause slightly, as if it is faintly echoing the owner of the voice in the distance.

Li Mu's eyes had been wandering in the mountains, and he hadn't kept staring in the direction of the stone forest. But in the afterglow of his eyes, he could see the movements and changes of Qingyan clearly, which also made him more curious about the origin of Qingyan.

This green smoke is like the curling soul smoke produced after the fire of life of the demon clan burns.

Born between heaven and earth, and finally returned to heaven and earth.

And the process of the green smoke wafting up was like a silent condolence, consoling the spirits of the demon clan who were killed by Lingkong and the disciples of the Demon Slaying Department.

About an hour later, Lingkong stepped on the huge bear demon and returned to the Lingzhou, and several disciples of Zhuji in green robes followed him back to the Lingzhou with a deep look of exhaustion on their faces.

Behind Lingkong, hundreds of demon corpses floated in the air, some of these demon beasts were as big as giant elephants, and some were as small as mosquitoes, piled up together at this moment, and all of them turned into dead corpses without any spiritual light.

However, Li Mu noticed that there were no eightfold tiger demons and sevenfold yuan demons that night, and it was estimated that they had fled in advance.

There was no blood on all the corpses, and these demons were all killed by Lingkong with a special spell and a single blow.

Lingkong casually threw down these corpses and said, "You and the others will elect a representative, bring these demon corpses back to the door and discount them, and distribute them equally to all the disciples who participated in this demon slaying." ”

With that, he led the giant bear to the control room of the spirit boat.

After a few breaths, the Xuanyun Spirit Boat trembled slightly, floated, and then suddenly accelerated, galloping away in the direction of the Xuanming Sect.

Two hours later, the Xuanyun Spirit Boat landed on the third layer of Xuanxiao Peak, and the disciples of the Demon Slaying Department dispersed, and the body of the demon clan left by the previous Lingkong and the Yuan Demon Body that had been killed by the disciples before were all gathered in someone's hands, and the person took them to the place where the sect received these things, and folded them into spirit stones.

The disciple seemed to have a lot of prestige among the crowd, and after he was promoted, everyone handed over their spoils without any objection.

Li Mu and the others got off the spirit boat, and after being separated from the previous people, they went back to their respective residences.

After returning to his hut and laying a few warning traps outside the door, Li Mu entered the meditation.

The Nine Heavens Qi Cultivation Technique was running all the time, and in his body, the Yuan Power in the two dantians was increasing in an orderly manner. The second layer of the Nine Days Qi Technique...... A breakthrough will be made in a few days.

It's too fast. It was a little abnormally fast, and Li Mu had a faint feeling of inappropriateness in his heart. But he couldn't stop practicing Qi for nine days, not because he didn't want to stop, but because he couldn't stop.

The operation of the Nine Heavens Qi Cultivation Technique, after he broke through the first layer, there was no need for him to deliberately do it. This set of exercises has been transforming the Yuan Force in his body, and according to the methods recorded in it, it has promoted Li Mu's cultivation realm.

Li Mu had such a feeling, as long as there was still the existence of Yuan Force in his body, the progress of the Nine Heavens Qi Technique would not stop.

The recent itinerary has been a little tight, and he hasn't had time to go to the sect's Hidden Scripture Pavilion to investigate the relevant news of the Nine Heavens Qi Technique. If you continue to cultivate like this, you don't know if it's good or bad for you.

Li Mu opened his eyes from the meditation, maybe during this period of cultivation, the Nine Days of Qi Cultivation that he had neglected would bring him some unpredictable troubles.

At the beginning, he was in a hurry to transform into a fan, and he happened to have the exercises required to transform into a fan such as the Nine Heavens Qi Technique in his hand, and he didn't think about it carefully, so he chose to practice it, but now that he thinks about it, it is indeed a little hasty.

Li Mu stood up and paced back and forth in the room with a headache.

At this time, it was late at night, and it was not good to rush to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion like this, although he was eager to know the relevant information of the Nine Heavens Qi Cultivation Technique, he could only think about it.

It's useless to fantasize, Li Mu has always been good at controlling his emotions. He thought for a moment, but then he remembered the green smoke coming out of the Spirit Beast Mountain Stone Forest Array.

At that time, when Lingkong returned with the five Zhuji disciples, he didn't seem to notice this extremely abnormal situation. It stands to reason that with the powerful divine consciousness of Jindan Zhenren, even in the dark, he can easily discover the existence of that green smoke, and I don't know why Lingkong has no reaction to it?

Taking a step back, even if Lingkong really has no sense of Qingyan, his spirit pet, as the existence of a barbarian demon peak, should also be able to sense the existence of Qingyan, but for some reason, the bear demon didn't tell Lingkong?

There must be something strange about this.

It seems that his fate with Spirit Beast Mountain is not yet over, and he must go again.

He also didn't forget that when he was close to the Stone Forest Array, the Yuan Lingzhu suddenly moved.

Moreover, what Ma Chuyuan's injuries are also need to be understood. After all, this person's threat to him is really not small, and it is indispensable to guard against people, he will not be naïve After experiencing such a big setback, Ma Chuyuan will forget his existence.

In Li Mu's mind, because of Li Mu's existence, Ma Chuyuan suffered such a big setback, this person's hatred for him should be even more profound. Therefore, the crux of the matter is whether Ma Chuyuan still has enough strength and how much threat it will bring to him.

Cultivation and cultivation are really all things at the same time, and there is no moment when you can have leisure.

Li Mu stopped, simply sat on the ground, took out the tools needed to draw the talisman, and began to draw the spirit talisman.

Drawing talismans has the effect of calming the mind and clearing away distracting thoughts.

In his mind, one after another new spirit rune sigils flashed out and were drawn under his pen. Among the three thousand small runes, the last thousand spirit rune runes were no longer difficult for him.

It wasn't even a perverted ability that could be explained by a gift, and the sigils seemed to have been mastered by him, drawing them under his hands without hindering him.

Providence...... He was too lazy to hinder his grasp of the sigils of these runes.

It is only in the process of drawing spirit runes that Li Mu's self-confidence will reach its fullest state, and his talent in this aspect is far better than his talent in cultivating the Demon Transformation Technique and the Nine Heavens Qi Technique, not to mention, his mediocre spiritual root talent.

Being able to sustain those practitioners with mediocre qualifications along the way, in addition to the strong belief in never giving up, may also sometimes include this special sense of achievement.

Successfully mastering each new sigil and drawing a new spirit rune was enough to make Li Mu feel happy.

Under his hands, the birth of each spirit rune represents that his mastery of the way of the rune is deeper, and one day, he will also have the opportunity to come into contact with the true and profound way of the rune hidden under the heavenly way.

When people are concentrating, time will always pass quickly, and with Li Mu's spirit rune drawing, the sky is already bright.

Li Mu put away the talisman pen, and his mood returned to the state of the ancient well without waves.

He opened the door and headed outside.

In the Scripture Pavilion, is there a collection of classics about the Nine Heavens Qi Practice?

There was some expectation and some apprehension in his heart. (To be continued.) )